You are likely to be eaten by a grue.
My head is red As a buoy the newsman said Infiltrate, it’s Psychological warfare, it’s Blanketing the world, it’s Drowning me Try to steer this ship I’m sick of all this shit I’m overboard Save myself from what I feel Try to ignore a bit Emit all of my wit Guide me to the shore
Drain the Stale Chi Tingles with the energy Give it to the world Inverse the hurt Breathe in, let it sink in Withdrawal from Mother Earth She keeps me balanced Slowly I gather up Seldom moments become plenty Slowing the mind creates time The perception of reality Is whatever I want it to be Let […]