Feedback

Let me take that feedback aka constructed indication.

I will feed back, aka show my motivation.

Got my feet back I lucked it, aka some sensation.

With my feat pack, skillfull but fuck it.

I FEEL WACK!

Break it down, get on track of this business.

I take my own minds crown. Bitches.

Dont curse me down witches.

Let me exploit the glitches.

And call me the bug catcher.

Incompetent stretchers of being so stuck up.

Its fucked up to think about what we accomplished so shut up.

Its like every thought is refurbished.

Again so shut up.

Its the right time for a passage of rite. Right here, right?

Might, but first we need to figure out what about.

Humans love war and fame all part of the intelligence game.

Love is mostly astray.

But always remains as lust.

Have too much, and you will wrongly thrust.

Dont act loud it aint a gym or cantine.

You’re not a chimpanzee so dont scream or shout.

We’re apes doesnt mean we can misbehave about.

Oh and colour doesnt make any a slave.

On to the next route.

Now a break to think about some things other. To break the mold and step on the brake. And fewer mirrors thats a bother to make.

Maybe If we take time ittl become clearer.

Let it sink in…. ittl sear her, or him.

Unknown if your gender needs thinkin’

Next wim.

Time to inject some allure…

I write like an inkjet.

Thats for sure.

Daily banter here on earth.

Take a gander I’ll stay pure to what I feel.

I could wander but it won’t be real.

I’ll reel in things close to mind, close to heart.

Its not a means to an end but at least a start. Oke it ain’t magnificent but sure goes hard.

And everyday I do my part in life to enjoy not only survive.

But boy does fun make you thrive its a drive. Just dive deep dont be scared if found steep. Its never as bad as the endless sleep.

Everyday I ponder in mind it creeps.

But as long as you dont follow sheep… you’ll be okay.

Just sway a bit dont be hollow… you wont break.

There is just too much at stake.

So yeah life can be tough but so can steak you already ordered and paid youll eat just enough.

Just pretend your fate is the meat. And feast on love.

For now… lesson done its been enough.

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