The Party's Over

crash triggers clinging chokers, choking victory dry. don't panic simply, randomly. "so what", she has alzheimers. mathmatically epileptic. if she don't wet her pants first. the problem, a constitution null and void. who's to look for your disclaimer? get over it. the question then becomes fragmented, jaded, or confused. everyone gets together. vibrations named ourselves. don't cry this inauration day. best billows i ever felt. is it fulfilling? collectivism, discipling, unionism. trading our souls to never fill your void. labor $10 minimum. she's still dieing and wets the bed again. who's more frustrated? me or you or you or me. take a look. what it conception? some frivolous game puts children on the street. her disease is still the same. old and stiff and angry, birth to death. what have you left, but a small space in between. don't waste your time, it's short. primal language of new born infants. choking ignorant. raised deaf, dumb, and blind. old age desire. in solitude of other brainwashed has-beens. incontinent failure. none of us survive, survive fire. we all die too young.