Looking at the clock, I struggle
Despair floating like an eye floaty thing
Get the hell out of here
Like cheese, I age, the more so the more I smell like a ****** old guy like ******* quit buying clothes from Dillard's
Like an onion, I make people cry because my face resembles a donkey getting ***** by an eagle that's ice skating and juggling
All at the same time.
Stuck in my socioeconomic class
My mom is getting harassed
My brain cells are getting grassed
I hate communists.
Why are we even here?
What are we meant to do?
I have no clue.
How bout you?
Could we visit the stars?
Maybe just Mars.
Still we just ride in cars,
Even though we’re all just behind bars.
I feel like this is a good representation of my soul.
I am in a library with my English class
Hiding from my teacher
Hiding from an eagle
But what is my life to a worm's?
Worms enjoy call of duty just as much as any other American
Swaguespack counterattack my girl is black
Such a simple thing
But so complicated
Does it add weight?
Or take it?
Sort of like bacteria
Is it good for us?
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