A watcher or a prophet?  Fear stops the evolution process. Paralyzing your motor skills while my voice is so chill.
    
Just escaped the cave made from amethyst brain cells exposed to canibus  a sloppy artist to challenge the talented.

You're naked to these elements. They say the whole cosmos a stage words from a sage.  I ignore those who try to thank me  so I gave her flowers that look like candy.

I know her thoughts.  She's searching for a sound. A change of background is her momma proud? Whats the difference? You're just a flower perverse in glass at in abandoned attic.
And me the only witness with answers.........