FEEEEEEASE
I STOPPED WRITING...
KEPT RAINING, BUT STOPPED THE LIGHTNING,
SOMETHING SEEMED AMISSED...
CROSS CRISSED...RIPPED FROM
LIFE ...RIGHT WHEN
MY GRINS
WERE JUST BEGINNING...
TEARS RETURNED BACKSPINNING
PRACTICING NEW MOVES
SENDING
SMILE FLEEING...
NOW FROWNS SINGING
LOUDER THAN EVER,
LEGENDARILY DEPPRESSED
SO STRESSED...IM LIKE
EVERY SAD WORD IN THE DICTIONARY
GATHERED TOGETHER,
AGREEING THAT THEY WILL ALL
NOW JUST BE CALLED SEAN...
CLEVER
' NOTHING BOY...
ANSWER AND QUESTION WRAPPED IN ONE,
DISTURBED BY THE PROVERBS
OF GODS WORDS AND SON,
I JUST WANT TOO SLEEP
OR EXIST TOO CEASE...
BEAST MIXED WITH PEACE
SKIP THIS SHIT
IM FINNA....FEEEEEASE...
FUCK IS HE TALKIN BOUT.
