Evolving Thought

Growing up, I wasted some time...

kinda got caught in the confusion, and lost in amusement.
Was always talkin stupid while walkin through it, and so easily poppin' fuses.
A top nuisance, just with lots of uses,
only ever stopping if a god so chooses.
Doing things so quick they'd shock confuscious.
Thoughts so lucid it's like watching TV muted,
or catching the plot of each human... And how many unproperly suited for off screen union, many becoming only Facebook fluent,
theyll probably clue in but not everyone grasps much honesty in music :)

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