If you can’t say something without whining…

I make razor wielding Emos look cheerful, I see forests, not the itty bitty trees.

Of all the damned frustrations within my life, the after-here is looking like a breeze.

I’d like to go away a bit,  live in peace, and dwell. And force myself over myself, and leave this living hell.

Of future thoughts and times to come projections have been weak

And so I write & rhyme and While, when-ere I try to speak


About Rey d`Tutto

Hey, Y'all, I've been rather ill recently, and that has kinda deprived me of the ability to post regularly. I may or may not ever post regularly again. Thank you for playing.
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