Write down all the habits of being panicked

Let us forget all principles of body language

Im back at this. No rules within my documents

Lost inner space as a participant of the human race

Jesus brother,  gods son,  and the devils second face,

Eyes closed listening to my blood percentage

Closed until further notice from existence

Spiritless sitting on the frozen pavement

Thought diving on dream chasing

Took a look around the city of no eye witness

Poisonous portion of potion to slow my emotions

Searching for the right way on this junction

Inhale slowly then exit hell promptly

Manipulating this current of energy to heal my pseudo biology

Surrender yourself to a state of emergency

Be right back imagination is working

I was told you live most after your last gasp of oxygen.