flo
flo
bug spray
this death of words
i hear the snake
and take me away
i hurt
the minds ability
to think clearly
an ever changing response
respond
skillfully handling the way of your life
this place is a night mare
goodbye sweet ego
(2)
whenever you wish … you are filling your reservior
i refuse to feel that in my chest
i refuse to be manic energy
in quest for the ideal rate
thank you Adderol
for all your help
i will no longer be needing you.