I float like
a ghost
parasite with no host
self disposed
death imposed
riddled with thoughts
keeping my mind
closed
all the "I knows"
got me "this blows"
cuz I made me bad
when I chose
overflows of disgust
chronicles of ridiculous
a damned dam
about to bust
water seeping turns to rust
Caution walking-
ground is dangerous
it was explained
to us
Love is chemical
now I Lust
made a negative
out of plus
like it was jus
a lil buzz
so why so serious?
