Come Thru by ✞✞✞Jim✞✞✞Zeи✞✞✞

and as i age i start to see nothing good comes easy if its one thing that ive learned its that hope is gon make you greedy when in the desert water droplets aint hors douvres for later feasting it just comes and it goes you cave yourself in your home its dry from scrapin the bone cant tell whats behind yall tones gargle salt flush your skull dont want it, everythings dull and when i make it up dont talk to me just let me drift you can wake me in 10 centuries maybe ill chip in - a disconnected touchs not i wanted from thick skin anyone in my minds eye if they so much as flash grins i give a fuck about the future im still stuck in the past tense replaying memories until i find a distraction how many times can i restate this till it means nothing and how many more until its - back to meaning something man id scrap all this wisdom shit to be a simple ruffian how did it get this bad im fight or flight from simple touchin and as i age i start to see nothing good comes easy if its one thing that ive learned its that hope is gon make you greedy when in the desert water droplets aint hors douvres for later feasting it just comes and it goes you cave yourself in your home its dry from scrapin the bone cant tell whats behind yall tones gargle salt flush your skull dont want it, everythings dull and when i make it up dont talk to me just let me drift you can wake me in 10 centuries maybe ill chip melt to ash im but a cinder of my former wick defiled corpse plastic titties , crudely clipped prick fear its too late only one way out and the route is to buck myself before im reborn in my future kids