I pull a mask off, To show my positive vibes. The ground was never soft. Luckily the dice has six sides. Extended wings of moths Yet lunar lest you never die.
I Sigh
Transcripted society has become, Programed by a tv show. You know, there us a sun! So feel it before it begins to snow! Laugh, play, run! Help someone through a low. Hope doesn't lie in a trans-direct gun, Razorblades aren't meant to flow.
Things happen but a smile is victory, Grab an arm and fight! The mirror is not your enemy! Prepare to fight! For in this war find serenity, On this battle field find your light.