Spacing..Spiraling down the Drain of Dark thought's and Pain...My Ordained Brain can't remain..this Thang...they "Acclaim"......

Droplet's of Blood..from the Inner of.. My Core's Outer...Tear's that Devour..the Essence Hour on... Hour...The Sour..that Once was... Sweet...the Heat of My Mind's... Beat...as the Tip's of my feet... Meet's...The Ground's Peak's...My Head Hit's...harder then My HEART....and that's and Understatement since they're... Combined but Ripped... Apart...I Sit...In Contemplation...of the Flagrant Complication of My Meaning's and Making's...Art...Made Out of.... My Life's Hurt's...the Work... of My Intent's Jerk....as My Neck Snap's ....like Crack's... when they.... Pop...But I'm No Kellog'...just Log My Thought's... in this Tell All..that will surely get My Wigg Split...but Shit...that's the price 4 Honesty Aint It?....Framed With a Blue flame...turnt black...I ask...about the moon..but thought's consume like Tomb's and womb's...Doom's Day..light Strike's and My Eye's?....Like Ice...blue...when You...Come near...But My Fear?...That by the time u Confess You love...I'll No longer Be Here...