Ignorance is the passageway; macrame, when shit gets real Anne Hathaway, I dont have to feel, castaway. Skip the matinee's because what I'm left with his half a day, living life in a massive haze cremate my soul blow the ash away. My body's nothing but a gaseous snake embalmed in the fascist ways off Cassius; clay cant retain the heat I display when I'm pissed and play the part of the coward sniffin coke at the cabaret. Solitude, a solemn mood yet still I follow YOU through the darkness of life's slalom ruse. More beautiful than an autumn bloom, it's blossom's hues sabotage the forgotten roots till the problems often soften the impact of the pollen's muse. Desperation, depression, devaluating expressions digressing to the extent of losing connection with heaven; the precious question of the greatest weapon is deafened, What is the meaning of life...lessons.
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The wolf has arrived, all wolf tags will now be pissed on and claimed as my own.
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