Part of a statistic that you wished you miss fit, damn you messed it up.
Started a fuckin fuss with the boys you trust yeah you fucked'em up.
Played it safe till the chase was givin up,
abruptly.
Destructing the shimmering silicone of your moms fake ass boobs you felt weak
you couldnt see your best friend who is forced to eat from a tube every week
you feel as heavy as a teenager the ones who belittle strangers ,
caution danger.
They feel more then your average stranger the universe is in their mind and it will expand their time till every frame is frantically fucking with every fringe in his fascinating face.
