P4|N 5†4K|N6(use of time concluded)

Stockpiles, spaghettios and cheerios Planet to survive this fall out shit it's not imbiguous it be continuous The continuous use of time, there is no end moving through life moving through death Can you explain the pain that I feel Can you feel the burning of a great deal Offer your soul to my heaven or burn in hell Ask anyone from here on out I will excel Moving through the portal to be purified Planet to survive this fall out shit A paint staking fall out rift Take one hand and look at the other Can you feel your life come crawling on your skin Would you throw it away, don't throw it away today You're inuit, you're like a child Your mother said it now you're wild And if again, it comes crashing down Then we'd get screams without a sound I hope everyone gets the point of this life There is no point in this strife It's running away from your beautiful wife Out running death is a pain especially without your use of brain If our plantes to survive this fall out shit I move through, That's right I walk through the portal to be purified Life has no meaning so why live Death seems to be the only key In this endless questionable insanity Where does the answer lie There must be another way Sub-machine guns in hand City rednecks who think like the omega-man Our planets to survive this fall out shit a pain staking conclusionThe ultimate conclusion to my crap series about crappy life and it's crappy details. Hope you enjoy it, if you need to get the clarity, read the other two. Written December 18th, 2001 © on Dec 18 2001 07:31 AM PST   20 • 0 • 1