You can't do anything without the right thought.
Buddy, ole boy, or girl.
Doesn't that make too much sense,
you'll be unable to do a thing -
unless - unless you get hit by a train
a ******* void needs to land right inside of you.
A mystical being is coming for your mind,
and they are cracking skulls.
All in the prayer, that you'll figure out
that nothing from nothing is NOTHING.
Think something - think.
Beg, gravel, google
(The word is grovel, Google told me that.)
Drugs aren't words,
Netflix is inspiration,
Twitter can be a placebo,
and these can be your infinity.
Jokes pre 2000.
Memes post colonization.
Capture. Hold. Choke. Make a house pet.
Loved, but no companionship.
A corner, house plant, no sunshine necessary.
Agree with me.
I'd rather You struggle.
At least that way.
You'll fight to have your own thoughts.
No one can do anything unless the thought comes to them. Even if they do, they'll have to use it, or one day it's going to be gone. The moment passed, and once again they are alone.