Non-Cents

I guess I'm just amazed nothing amazes anymore I guess it's rather shocking how that shocks me to the core I guess I play with all my words cause, "what do I do that for?" And since I can see right through you you make a better window than a door. I always, used to keep my mind in present time and just to add some more bad math lets say seven isn't prime and I still keep on free falling no matter how I choose to climb you can't just get my two cents but can you sense it in my rhyme?? I could never be an architect but lets use my design cause why would we get great when we're settling for fine I'll have you waiting for a meaning like a pig waiting in line and flash my wolfish smile just to add a little shine.