Dissection

Colder than tundra, wish I could hide. All the bills in Buffalo, too fit to be tied. The land of fakes, the Lakers have no lakes. Too many empty tanks pursuing the moniker of all time greats. All hot air, and no warmth in their hearts.  Last time I checked their breath was majority tart. They’ll come back with excuses and lame nicknames but their choices, sans remorse already placed for the hall of shame.

Money fleets so I feel like runnin’ somewhere in the streets. Not for crimes just for a bit if a fantastical time. I get weird that way when days are moving faster and moments unsiezed. Between not chasing dreams and not following commitments to the word,  heart sunk with a wanting, a harrowing craving to sink these teeth into whatever gaudy confection. Or delve into whichever choose your adventure series we bored millenials and Gen Exers care to intell. Sometimes I
Envy those fellow freaks who have great zest at night, karaoke and walking the city roads the buzz of convenient stores being up and at em. Hardcore loud music pulsating, pushing your dopamine in overdrive. And still be up early enough the next day,  you already were in tyhe next day, to seize moments in the mainstream hours as well. Guess you can say I want it all, dfo it for God’s glory and still be fancy free livin’ it up like a wild child rocking the bells. I guess it’s better than wanting to cave and be this matrix’s slave.  So many have been broken and want to cave. Hate to break or, but many will scorn and scoff. Skeletons pop from way back when, planet earth has to be home if the brave or prison of a fearful slave. Open to receive while languishing in bed, or sitting at a table brainstorming ways to be able to explore, the highways. Getting around oppressors and taunting their foolish endeavors. Helping people earring against decay in the date and the mind. Rage the machine, shed no blood. Be crazy, wild and loud, surprise with being astute and sincere, style and substance, class with flash got jokes got love, all say and night. They want to chide, let’s thrive.