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Did you miss me?
Yeah, i bet you did.
Gone for a while but back you see?
Goverments got labled an out of control kid.
But thats okay im fine with the things i did.
Lifes looking bad for z-a-c.
Its screwing me over with glee.
Time has stopped moving, its at a hualt.
Life needs to be over, wheres my colt?
Im going crazy i swear.
Lines with a pattern just here and there.
My bags packed, in my room.
Cant see the future through this gloom.
Its all good though.
My words and lyrics still flow.
Yet here i am on house arrest.
The mans got me at my best.
Every other word in the start rymes?
Then side by side, in your head words chime.
My minds all boggled and groggled. 
Riggled and roggled.
I think its funny how things go.
Day by day, the next you wont know.
Im gonna keep this short, what im gonna say.
If i even new what to say id stop the delay.
Hope you missed me and my words insane.
Falling from my brain like the rain.
Ill fall from the sky one day.
Not in the disturbing threatening way.
Or maybe it is.
But it is what it isnt, or is it?
Oh well hell im gonna stop.
Its driving me crazy to a point ill drop.
Im just joking im not gonna stop.
Do i have one or two loyal fans? 
That look at my words and ponder my plans?
Probably not, but it wont stop me.
From seeking all those things that i already see.
Supercalafragalisticespealidotios
Cell by cell my mind makes a new form of mitosis.
Maybe if you listen and read with a profoundness.
Then, only then will you find my words hidden bliss.
Like a loves first kiss.
Youll feel it in your veins and deep in your spine.
Read it real deep, youve got the time.
Here i sit with a type type sigh.
And now i think ill bid you goodbye.
But wait! 
I havent ran out of characters, great!
The number goes down from seven thirty three.
To seven two one eight!
Thats a lie thouh if you count it.
But if you did then congrats, my typo youve found it.
I havent the patience to use every letter.
But the more you read, ill bet it gets better.
Wheres the world going now. 
In miam a man ate a mans face.
Like the sod chewed by a cow!
You can feel it ill bet.
The insanity, do you feel it yet
I feel it all over my body.
Eyes bugging out, nose all snotty.
I chuckle at the things ive wrote.
But they straight to words and they skip my throte.
Please do comment i beg.
If you dont, ill lose a leg!
Maybe that was just a plea.
For attention from you to that place and back to me.
That made no sense but its okay, my words are like feathers.
Well look, im out of
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