Scratch marks line the crevices of my skull...
My brain clouds screamin simply induldge...
in breathin out the thoughts of a soul...
that bares the mark of a holy, trolled...
Traffic of my cells get into traffic jams now...
that life gives me material to dish quickly out...
but road blocks litter the highway
this is mc.d's like cuz i want it my way...
^^wackest 2 second line i will ever put out.
sorry gtg

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We hang the petty thieves and appoint the great ones to public office
Aesop.