  " Sleeping through the evening seeing dreams inside my head im headed out I've got some friends who say they care and they just might ill run away with you if things don't go as planned,  planned it could be a gamble I've already rolled the dice I spit and stutter worries in my worried corner maladjusted just untrusted rusted sometimes brilliant busted thoughts think ill stay for awhile unintrigued and I'm red as a newborn white as a corpse I am elated I am all smiles indated in my man bites dog down with his banished name I am awl boned I am two tone .  .  .
