Patterns

That stain on the foor that ruins that trend. Hovering above ones self in dis belief again.That insane same un seen friend. Echos leaving reaching into thin.Big lies ,little lies generously one can spend.Truths un told bounce around with in. Searching for holes to escape from again. So effortlessly i slowly descend.Standing right in front of you absent begin.Shoved in a crack societys shim.Scrapping it directly off my skin.A pile of winners choking in.pass me the rope ,im waiting slipping into darkness my new gem. Pray to the prayers,payers give ten. That allows them to high horse ,they are allowed the bend. Whats on the other side go first chicken? You wouldnt care if i was screaming directly in. Please believe in imaginary him.Standing in a corner free to roam with in. Drowning in thoughts of sweet desirable sin. Fuck you peas once again.