Full circles.

I don't know where I'm going to 

but chances are I'm better

Better than you

You and your false rage

The phony shit you do

The smell of it all

I don't know you at all

Chances are I won't stop

This show won't halt

So get used to me

Not saying yes

I don't belong to you

I don't even belong to myself.

Get over it.

Distractions don't always distract.



Who's your mama?


You think she's yours, but I can assure you, you are under a spell.


So I wandered lonely.


Every day criminals..


Project deep spin to somewhere unknown..