time to revitalize my enertia frivolous grasp of nature gaping between my legs like a peg I never actually rode on yet don't be a jet stream in the pool thinking its cool for me to pass by though I will choke on notions of oceans reminding me of depression must be a lesson wish I had a session filling me no question with possesion of my brain depths and depths of deepness so hard for me to maitain gots ta be alot of gain on these streets while beats of pink floyd syphiny sing hyms of never and then never and then well never again myf riends all call me cloud and then frown how I can be so deep so red so black so raw just like a coctaw indian and a black man folks back then must have had a plan and so I will travel to distant lands learn new plans of spiritula fruition and let minds mingle and tingle with constelations paper frowing on how white can be so rare.

if it was this and that who would splat flie hide by bees and seach for honey hives. Can we hiberate before to long and unsceen folks rest giveing up somehing from the chsthas got me with a blessing to say none the lest I must confess the news and clues all indicate to lose is to gain much more where is worth and hrut to feel less pain my scatter brain gives neuralogical follicles rezilliatory hope and incleversllesy sighting weird objects out near in the atmos with chronicles written before mission could be meet and my jet won´t steam and my hope ain´t seen unless I forget where my times at who got clues everybody hates the news I know I use to finding rights outside of whats rght done let none but theose who have fun with lots of might while I ponder yonder wondering why jack and jill had to go up the hill it siot and waits to errode corroding f years of left fables gottsa be some table if it be round like my head can I make my bed and sleepsafe knowing I am pondering on not wak up the next day stand on some spot and still think I got to blink 5 times it seems in a days hope its not the carbon from what they say that passes by me in a major way what if pay was less and freedom was something not to release from the chest then where would be my best. Its found says somewhere road the clover leaf and and now my skin reaks and my youth speacks hopeing for tommorow and gvinging into my caps caps for 40´s say that they have real cool daps nice shakes from the pnats and free flowing stance make women feel funny whearing buisness skits not even for a dance. where to says the shoffer the hitlon says the man I gotta plan he sits in his room and ponder over his wifes dreams to own a home out on the rang and ride horses as she did when she was 5 he finsihes and wonders why I know says the mobbery bush and Kush done left and found home in my rescepticles resiting what right in the podiu and knowing whats left is the demotium wheres it at beth right here sigh can we be free sure sir I´ll take it from here where is your fear hope and lost got bullets but no cot whose to say where time might intersect what was it 6 or 7 times while we sit on the block and share one bottle of wimne. Man what chew wanna do I on know thanking bout poppin of in the block doing somthing that make my folks stop whip with do that to!!! ain´t it ain´t funny tummys be yummy for more than just that lil owe money.

Where does fear lie when it cries on tommorw and dreams feel like they are never before seen I feen for a clock that will not stop and time travel and beauty beyond Gatsby and the counts founding wheres my grounding on the other side of the plain where 2 barins and one mainframe float somewhere beyond infinity next to sweden and hoast alot on the keys. I free wheee until the beesting reminds me that I´mnot hiney and it ain´t funny when remedies of hemesphers come around sometimes. I´m not trying to cryjust bying time till I die I´ll fly if gocu says so where was my mom in all this and how could Lilith be the queen of incest my soul isn´t at rest but I still gotta past time and rewind the test cheat good the best int he south we like craw fich contest and fest were held in the past that lasted long before mine eyes lived in doubt. And on that I´m out!!!!

I´m drinking now thinking deep in my mind about problems and fears and tears that huurt my eyes I feel the breath awake and queake deep with in my cavers my ravers anre all screaming while I´m dreaming I see nothing but doubt and then the morining arises and I can´t fell my legs how could this be if I could be where u are then I would see a dofferent place whrere I would love to be but until then I stay here living in fear of if its clear then I´ll not be i fear my haert yearns and burns for hope peace and happiness and light find it and give forth sight until then I´m suicidal!!!!

life gravitiating my cranium to oblivion and back never enough releif my feeligs are breif and often times left uncertain. Oh goodies where I wnat them to be need me find me and then see. Halo shadows follow broken tendiencies for tommorow and none the less is breif. Cease and chase great escapeing the vortex fluctuating to a higher plain. Ride by and see old folks speak on remides for measles and chicken pocks. While knee high socks ain't even wore no more. Hey there this score of life is uncettled in uncertainty my plea is freedom so where dem shackles at closed minds bring follices to drip of blood while my uters hurts says I ain't got one well fun and danger never felt so close. Closed wicked frolices and fancy dancying dasies might help folk as they get older. Shol can see how to many won't flea but find refuge usunder. None left but now to galabant down the yellow brick road and hope to see Lou rauls I think. Click my kicks and pull togeteher sticks hoping to bring about a better day. Thanks for the inspiriation on this day in everyway for the world to melt as I knew it always would!!!

this spacial gap between me and my thoughts are prvoking insightful reditions of itellectual stimulation I don't think I all.

i saw you watching me yesterday and i knew it was you just by your smile

In the beginnings of time there was man who formed a mind set to adapt adapting and adapting brings habitual knowledge of its surroundings. You know there are all to many cases and forms for time and how it coincides with matter formulating the heart to respond to an action of life. Maybe enough to feel real and deal with life floating through the night? Enough to build the mind I got a big plight my dreams are mean don't have to be said they are clean just not a feen for death.