Cataclysim Revisited

If you only knew what it was to live off life 75% feeling and 25% so called canned reality you may realize an eventual moment stance the chained bewildered comeby circumstance--it takes to eek through a given gross day of thought square wheeled peril of "going fo it" watching everything in emo colors through tear rhetoric eyes--sub glands working overtime without pay for the moments neverendings--unrelenting to the bread crumb trails forgotten for the wayward bird to the dead far reathered animal on the roadside--was the first not the goodyear tread which kissed its life oblivion. So much the batter better. Clean living does us all in eventually. look at me, an example of feeling idealology times 2in reverse Pi graced but yet ghosted in punnett square annodicotomy in unequivicol blatant ignorance, by and by like the dust layered on an empty shelf, entombed yet consistent deep and still--blank, devoid, and offbeatt---out of kilter. So be it it. The ferver the merrier. I can give till the gives gone and not recollect in tune. Give green carpet grasp with the drawer open and a few strewn yellow pages with hopeful intent minus a few zeros for glad integrity. Someday, 3/4 time, Pass/Fail or just audit it. Poor icome tax fool. Substantial penality for Early withdrawal---sexual tax evasion. Try to fix-get the kix in the social facehole. We've reached a blank toe verdict and you're it! Try and recompass if you dare mediazed--branded intermittent idiocracy implosion. Get a flute. Ohhhh do you work at the lab-as a labite? CSo much for appearance sake. Entrail rehab should be an art form--in renal time Bury me please in some stupid clean earth to initiate my bare broken flesh--carry me back to old Ahia whenced I was loined. Thanks Dad--I know I am a lot like you---How? I just feel it-------------------or was I adopted?? Really???