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Feb 8
hey, could you come over here and help me please.

i kinda got too high

my reflection didn't believe me, that i could walk sideways on the ceiling

his ******* ego just won't let go

so to prove I could, i take one more hit if ****

just one more step

**** ya!  i'm doing it!?

how about it, don't know how i did it?

shouldn't have never ******* done this!

now, i'm dealing with something that's unappealing to me

what the **** am i feeling?  i'm ******* sideways on the ceiling!

i shouldn't have taken that last hit. now, i can't get down!

for ***** sake!  will i ever comedown?

i do know about gravity?

it was a gift that was created in Einstein's mind, just thinking **** up all the time.

invented by a human, that happened to come around and found out, that before his invention,

people were having trouble, not falling down


the Thought tells the voice, what he's thinking about

then the voice will get in touch with his guy,

to reach out to my guy

to have my guy tell me, to think about it


so, i think about what the Thought really thinks about all day

the Thought, must think a lot, cause the voices talk a ******* lot,

while silence listen in, my head begins to spin
i think gravity is my only way to win.

i desperately need to comedown!

but nobody ever came around, to show me how to use gravity

just thought i'd let you know that, you now know that?

i know, i'm kinda confused and my confusion is hard to understand

i'll ******* yell like hell, but say something else?

if you are confused because i am confusing to you,

and I'm now confused about confusing you,

you're confused too? that's too much! we're cluster ******!

now, that's just straight up, whatever the ****
i'll never understand it sorta ******

i don't get it?  Confusion?  there's nothing confusing about that

maybe Nobody is confused?

and all of his bottled up confusion eruption episodes, gets Nobody aroused

******* bowel arousal?

i'll **** myself, if i scream out loud,

Nobody's around and every other Somebody that i have found has passed me by, i haven't come down, yet.  still, stuck on the ceiling,

will i ever find a clever way to hang around here, instead of never coming down

i pray out loud, i shout a foreign language out of my mouth,

i doubt if i'll get used to the sound of what am saying

i can't understand why confusion surrounds, everything is now confusing and I am confused about anything that can confuse

how about that i refuse to let you use that candle,

to light my fuse,

because there is no light inside of me?

what i can't handle, i ******* dismantle

i blew a ******* fuse!  lights out!

Nobody's around, Nobody is here to help?

i light my candle to keep myself company

i use it to light the way, when i step outside to see

to see only me?

but it's good that Nobody is here to watch?

No One ain't around no more?

when Nobody is not here, then I don't really know me

and when I'm not myself, i use myself and introduce myself to myself

it gets strange here when i'm a stranger that is in danger of not having myself as a friend to help me and myself

now i am alone, even though Nobody is here?

just to not appear?

does he disengage?  can he tame his rage?

whenever it gets strange here, Nobody disappeared after lighting my fuse

so i don't know who the **** to accuse

****, now i'm all kinds of confused

it's a confusing feeling to have with so much confusion around

confusion has shortened my fuse!

and Nobody is nowhere and now here to bring the news?

I guess maybe I do lose

stranger things have happened when somebody doesn't know who they get to choose to be when they don't feel like themselves,

leaves ya kind feeling like Nobody does?

Does nobody feel themself?

about to ******* lose it,

getting lost, all confused, and ready to ******* blow,

candle burned out, turned around and upside down,

spinning in circles, it's too much!

i start to dismantle, losing my grip because of my loose as **** handle,

it's falling the *******, it's too much to handle!

makes life unbearably

now you have gotten me even more confused,

i swear, i'm losing my grip, on this loose as **** handle,

but what confuses me the most is, wondering why the ****,

you are wearing ******* socks with your sandals
This is so ******* disconnected
Craig Strong
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