dont look now but i lost my shoe
its the fear that consumed my freedom, swallowed it and did not spit it back out. But it came back another way and it has made marks past limits and then i sit and ponder about anylizing everything but I cannot make up my mind. If there is anything, there is too many possibilities, and thats what darkens the brilliance that is at its peak. Distance has followed between things, but there are ways which to mend minor and manjor patches. There is still some simpleness to be seen, but there are too many things that are said, and not enough time to listen. Ill smack my head down to release the insanity but it just makes me look more insane, so release comes in other forms. release me until I learn how to release myself.