keenu supremacy beeches, yay yay yay
curiosity made me reveal too much. to find that curiosity was the key that i lost.
but why does one smoke ? to die or to live ? if death is certain by either way, one should at least try. try to smoke to live a bit. on his favorite thing of screams.
i felt nothing for a min n i lived for the min. tho i wonder the ifs,
the light do u no good if u are dark within. but does it make u stand out or fade away. but u even care, to even care - do u even peak within ? if not whats the point. is having too much, too less ? cause it sure feels that way. n at times nothing too - too much. the hopes into maybe i can. maybe i will - what if. n then - now, u belief it all. to not happen but too scared to not say it to ur being. knowing. idk wut. i do not want to know. what its knows
judge the shit outta people. n when u r done. reflect it all within.
Baby, I'm a firefighter
Trapped in a burning house
dear Allah, make me what i was supposed to be.
but then fkrs, how will u flex.. when everyone blieves in u. when everyplace u go to, likes u. when u finally & actually do it. so far, everything unfolded for u as a blessing. no? xd. just dont fuck ur self n let His blessings upon u speak.
and its interesting at this pace. a certain outcome certainly. tho, not sure which one. but certainly.
exde. formless. lifeless. but idk. but i can't decide. which is it. which burnt the most. being marked n called it. or being actually it-lifeless. but still. dont. unveil. one's veil. ones owns deception. or do. make them fk with their heads. n them fked up selves.
your lips, my lips
apocalypse
https://www.youtube.com/shorts/8TJoiNLqsts chai is impt. even he mentions it. and says. that fkr u wont feel it now, the chai that i sip with ur own lips. with our lips. that u died. that u cant come back. and i can't bring u to life too, even if i could. u will just die. but ye the fkr is missing the inner fkr.
zai che zoo.. aw da mula.. da mula darough maloom ko. dei wai alta.. aw alta da mastai intezaam hum shta,
so i noticed.. at first, it is just u. right ? then comes the we stage. followed by like any other relation, space.. n alike the real one -space, ya n him still exists but u can hear nothing because of its very nature. n then.. magic, u can shut it up n its not we. no longer. its, who's the boss m. who can ruin more. always that fight for u. n then comes the other guys. the murmurs. and the the times. when u scream at them. shut the fuck off. anyways, yup most of talk to ourselves. but do we ?
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