As long as I have freedom of speech, I’ll keep talking.
So genocide and gasoline..
God and fried chicken 🍗..
Legal opiates and poor folk that just caint hep demselves..
Cajun food and everybody wanna be somebody.
And nobody loves you for who you are.
They love you for what you’ve done, what you have..
Can’t love ❤️
Not properly.
You got headphones though, And you can make stuff.
That space is a holy one.
And the government can’t save stranded astronauts, Just can’t do it.
And every time a baby is born, a new, tiny gear is introduced the machine.
That’s a lot of gears.
I don’t want to hate them, I also don’t want to be one..
(But you have to be)
And suicide is for bitches and grunge heroes..
(everybody thinks they’re something)
I think it’s baked in , just part of being born, nothing personal.
Gasoline.
Gas.
Petro.
Fuel.
Gas gas gas gas gas.
dawn 