They drug me down

They don't give me my A.D.D medicine

''Don't feel like satan, but I am to them'' -Neil Young

That line has already been written

All that's unwritten the age-old dream with whom, what, when, where, why

Jose was a smäll all-time high

Idiot-förklarad on and off poeterna

And I am as regular and unique as can be

And the places they put me

Worst boende worst workers

Jose I just wish I could soak her

in my mouth looked like strawberry

and bury me in my shoes now

anyhow

What left is there to live my life for

< censured < and it wasn't smut > >

Not christian

but HOHOHOHO sure the best judicial system an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth

a friend, a love

combined

impossible as strong as jose

that is it

and a good therapist I guess,

but they won't give me that

As good as dead, my body functions

martyr to morality

I put all good people to me equally

< lost my train of thought >

Same old stuff

Good as dead

< written 12.30 with pen and paper >