thoughts

sup cutie
i'm chilling with the rain on my tent and it sooth's me  
writing, inner fighting  
and biting  
but you pretty thing  
is in my mind and sing  
brings the light within  
chillin like a slick shit  
the world will meet its verdict  
so I'm just relaxing  
and studying the predict
within the geometric  
insight is its own form of mathematic  
makes the dull-dolphin spastic
lets leave the dumb dramatic
there's a problem
within the dimensional spectrum
that shatter
my theory on dark matter
as no planets are found in a missing solar system
in a world where the oceans are moved by a moon non existing
so mow i got the mind twisting
we must keep dark matter within the third dimension
and mix it with the fourth add's on a direction
but this imagination
got its limitations
is it the radicalization?
lowering devotion
exploding emotion
future might hold the chance to vote
on the antidote
put the masses on gun tote
you might go from junction
to function
of shock from the glock
i am tense
in need of vengeance
need my chip of the block
predict the geometric
look at the basis of corruption
in construction
quite visible on the outcome
shows that the proclaimed world is none
or gone