THANK YOU DRUGGY: https://audius.co/druggy Allow yourself to lose control. Allow the air to, Invade your soul. Find a place to ease your face; to convey a state, where thought’s Embraced. The taste of fate Amalgamates, And the hate that baits becomes alleviation. A deviation from the...hum drum, hum from numb dumbs, with sums spinning out conundrums for fun. Thumbs pinning each other like in thumb war. Alums’ rum spilling and um...I suppose that I digress, from the point that I wish to state, which is to say Medidate. Consciousness. It’s not the surface that’ll hurt us. It’s the storm that swells beneath; that subconsciously disturbs us. The burden of thought cripples those without a purpose, and worse is, without it, the purse is barely worth it. It’s better then, to bend to fate, than to hate the fate that curses. For fate’s weight weighs heavily when even Heaven feel’s a burden. Absurd then... The notion of Caging a Bird in...
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