Don't want peer that me as he had done the first day we met You think about yourself too much he said and smile and that gives you a strange fatigue that makes you shut off the world around around I'm not to be that I want to be a billion miles away in the time of space I might just be mean it's not what I mean I'm lost in translation from thoughts into language I spend most of my days in and out of a state I have a notice my brain but with closest to gate I often run far away into a head-on state isn't likely in space staring at me in the face Exceeded on this language like Castinator attempting impossible Descriptions The shifting emotions I'm Fascinated to write them about that which cannot be written The insane interchange of transformation of chemical process I live in I drift in the ocean No raft, no island Just dust in the wind And the mercy of infinity A fight can share the way I go behind my blanket bacon there that may be they would taste the rain that works can't face They fell to portray I've been trying to find a way to say to explain why something communication is kind of over-simulated I say that mentally I'm a little space Like a slice of my mind can find behind bars That's why I have a threatening and hiding behind bars on time I have time to organize my mind but when I speak it felt like I was part of sage fight but I can't lie I'm regularly tired that's the only way I can start to describe this state if it keeps rolling over my mind to get it to key You don't know what it's like I really don't want to talk in my day to day life Give me a show on the weekend the stage with the mic and forth and next six days that we stay on waiting right I'd like to rest in my cave where it's dark and it's quiet because when I open my eyes it's way too bright and the sound in my ears that's my brain on fire since the activity is my enemy and this is the bandic society as my energy nears infinity I'm expanding inside This intimacy is the best to be in this manic night my purpose is for insanity at its all time I create creativity God the enemy have about lost my mind of an honest dream of an honest dream and it's what a scream letting out the things through my part of team boiling perfectly pressure burning me from the inner me slowly turning me into a better me also painfully I just want to sleep busy merely and it's all I need before the bloodening heat puts an enemy we can just be in at peace I believe that what is becoming into me is the energy of infinity and the intensity I'm experiencing is the difficulty in my human being basically I'm totally out of team to the tiny tiny drops of iris even from the purity burning everything that isn't really me and it's killing me through the fantasy of a new enemy with the incomplete I read me literally transformation leading to a mountain peak with the boost of deeps that the truth of sea has brought its colors to my path forever open a closed sea that rising never is the composing imagination I clever enough for my own to ever create what's ahead of myself oh I swear to my creator I swear to my creator to have the continues and there is nothing greater I take God to my intuition that pays off when you sit and listen so stay strong and you're busy loving that days to come will be hitting different ever come when you're in a pickle then I'm not talking about liches from now on just be kind of risen and they want to solve to become a wicked mind for the me that I want to be how many hours away to find that endless space that might be me that isn't really me and lost in the translation from thoughts into language as it was to my days in an hour of estate over the course of my brain and the tools of the game I am a real far away and to a deadpanic state can you live in this place that's their identity in the place