I suggest you all know about it
it derives you hazy with lazy outcomes
what is endless is shady, then, it wont be fun
promise me, my lady that this only has begun
and spun
around twisted form a maggot and lifted
now you awake vast horizon tilted
Filtered by a catastrophe
but heaven and hell is quilted
You will hear yells that sings
and bells that will not bring
dinner in the morning
so I promise you, my lady
this is only the beginning
of a beautiful silk shrinking
fading colours, not thinking
intentional pouts making the noise go loud
LOUD! LOUD! LOUD! LOUD!
and yet, no one is proud.
