[Mr. J]

In that moment I was entranced by the melody
this second became hope, & the dance became destiny
losing all regard, while evading any type of sense in me
I proceeded by the minute to make worth in each pressing beat...
it felt so long, but went by so quick..damn...
one moment we were one then we miss hands...
falling into a abyss of forgotten bliss, it's quick...
the more that carries on the more none of it exists..
I'm sick, is it something I ate, I hate these moments
pull it together...another chance has just opened..
easily grasped, seizing me, catch! I needed this...
beat grows immensely, my minds beaten to bits..
yet...I feel as though I'm needing to quit...
I'm going to go get relieved with a piss...
I have a battle to write for this was just me playing with skits






yea....