supersonic
Bluelighter
currently there isn't a thought in my head
currently I can't think of anything exciting at all
currently I have no flow
currently I have no pattern
right now I'm writing one of the worst poems ever made
and I like it
I'm braindead
miracles are unsaid
there is nothing at all thats in my head
I don't care about society, whether its working or not
I don't care about the secrets in life if there be any at all
I don't care about love nor the pleasure or pain it sustains
Rights about now I couldn't give a damn about myself or anyone else
and thats the swinging calm sense of free that comes along with apathy
and its been oh so eloquently displayed in its packaging of mediocrity.
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If anything I do drugs to appreciate reality.
currently I can't think of anything exciting at all
currently I have no flow
currently I have no pattern
right now I'm writing one of the worst poems ever made
and I like it
I'm braindead
miracles are unsaid
there is nothing at all thats in my head
I don't care about society, whether its working or not
I don't care about the secrets in life if there be any at all
I don't care about love nor the pleasure or pain it sustains
Rights about now I couldn't give a damn about myself or anyone else
and thats the swinging calm sense of free that comes along with apathy
and its been oh so eloquently displayed in its packaging of mediocrity.
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If anything I do drugs to appreciate reality.