the ebony sky glints with a tinge of hope, so wash your face with soap, you dope.

you illegal drug. you, can't decipher me.

can't you help me? can't you release me from this endless trap in this vast domain?
can't you? yes, you can but you can't because you just can't unless you want to.

does anyone fully understand? yes, God.

it rhymes, i don't care what it sounds like.

i have comments that my blog sounds mature, thankfully. i shall attempt to draft it on a lighter note. the internet is not safe. uploaded new pictures. splendid.