Shredding dead with words from undead, i'm alive and simply dead inside, whats the mo jive my mo jo had to go now i drive solo on the go to flow where none dare go. uh oh here i go i don't know but i know i'll reap what i sow like everyone else growing up on our feet, even those who have none go get you some, i need to find a part of my mind i can bring to this parting life of mine i'm done with partying i wanna wife this time, i still wanna party what i'm saying is, in time and in tune with the used words of confused inserts heard through the rivers is where im use to being, writing and talking about nothing, confusing the meaning till what's driving me becomes interesting...
