what can't be described the end of the line where jokers joke and the massacre happens when the sky is falling and the doves are set free shoot shoot ******* and let me rest in silence i seek the peace of existence but often get caught up in chaoticness that seems to seep from the very walls of reality and when we're alone the sky opens up like some benevolent being is watching us a ****** a pervert these are the things that i see when i look into your eyes and get hypnotized in that brief moment where your mouth is not lying to me about what you did last night and where you'll be sleeping tonight no nevermind i forget what it was that you said but that's just because i wasn't listening i was too busy staring off into oblivion hoping and praying that it would get here faster but it must've ran out of gas cuz i'm still here and you left a long long time ago
spontaneous writing and not paying attention to whatever it was that i was writing...