evidence

ten commandments, twenty-four hours...the thirteenth floor was missing in the towers.....hm, i thought i shouldn’t be here....i stayed an extra day because they said it’s leap year...who’s the wolf in sheep’s clothing? fuck it, the rabbit hit the drum and kept going...each word is the church and minister....approach, i coerce the listener so listen up...kicking park bench rhythms up till i visual a flow, i stay at home sick and visit her.....radio, i visit station nights...it’s kinda like their fucking visitation rights, this ain’t the place for my face in lights....i’m tight driven living in the fucking shadowless life...i dilate like pay attention...slow flow just to rose when mentioned...i didn’t die lately, ijust slept on bed springs...can’t define people, i just see dead things....