put me on a leach
prejudice me in favour of the delightful enthusiasm

signalling inhaling


seeking the gift in a challenge

I have lost the authorization to change my life
in this suit of presence I search the advent to medical fame to
drug this shit out of me


this shit meaning you

in this hall of fake
I see your face your
reflection in every participants eye


you
immortal in every part of my actions
and I
can’t rub you of

delusion confusion


I cease to be for
greater drinking problems
and we’ll meet

in another tolerance