I was feeling down depressed and dark. I put some rocks in my cup to uplift my spirits, to climb out of the hole.
I want to run on the clouds and touch the sun; go 180 around the third turn. Feel nothing but the wind; go out like Earnhardt Sr. in a blaze of glory. Last lap last run.
Living on the toilsome trail A mere speck Without flight Or even the aid From a friendly leaf blower I make my way Upon my belly Born to struggle But shaped to endure
As I sit here Tears cry I wonder why My eyes burn so much It’s because of the thought It’s because of the why I put Capsaicin on my sore back And then touched my eye
Tip: DON’T do that
Use caution and gloves while using Capsaicin🥵 yes it works !!😅