I hate you and the things that come with you .
Taking this time to put my finger on reality itself,
I feel so mellow but blue .
Reliance on ones perticular perspective can kill slow enough
that your eatin alive screaming in this isolated shit hole..
Wishing for oppertunity on greatness, but greatness is this factor . A factor that wins the best of you, ALWAYS??
YOU ALWAYS WANT TO BE FIRST, BUT TAKE LAST..
-nothingness i call it-