Null Object

NO

Enoh

i aint here no fear
ain no fool wanna hear a middle aged man 'rap'
with no flow no rhyme or reason hell
i cant even make the lines match
its all in my 3rd eye
sleep paralysis demon keeps tellin me im ass
sick in the head the aint-me-in-my-mind laughs

HA!

ha fuckin ha this thread wont even get seen
prolly just lost in the blur of
timelines as you scroll by lookin for tits

but hey, its just a hobby
writing things in stream-of-conscousness
sometimes it works
mostly it dont
but its the riverbed that directs the flow

maybe theres a rhythm we cant even see
dont even know
cant even know
dont even see
got caught up in eddies of circular flow
like logic that just goes round and round
where it stops only One knows

fuck write what you feel
do what you love
aint none of this real
its just a game

aint no rules just play on playa

play on playa

fuck what do i know
im an ignorant quantum mystic
just a fish ina bowl
just a sad little boy in a bucket of tears
cryin in a corner surrounded by fears

maybe one day ill let it all go
if you have and it worked
hit me up lemme know