You want the truth is.
Down to the ugly core
I suffer from
Something
You had no prior assumptions
Towards. Before
Unless truth is fall out boy won.
A lifetime
country award.
My memories.
Not worth treasuring.
But my kids are something I adore
Precious I mean best kids award
I want some more.
But I need a change of life so dramatic.
That I'm practically
On hells kitchens ******* cutting board.
I stomach so much garbage.
That love is all
That I have time to rummage for
In the heap of rubble for
Trouble is I'm stumbling
Through death like.
Mother earth.
Is the one who has to suffer more.
God I love you
He screams no you ***
I ******* luv you more.
I did nothing more important.
Than absorb. ND LEAVE MY tragedy...
My misinformed entanglement
And interaction. With vanity.
And get my fingers off the
mother board
Jordan gable house.
You ran from truth so much
You've forgotten what your
Running for