You have truckloads of nothing at al.


If you compare with me.


Your truckloads.


Are just filled with nothing


Just retoric emptiness.


Just pathetic empty spaces.


With out no thougts.


In comparison.


With me.


Just fill it up.

The fucking trailer.


Before you talk with me.


Just give me the words.

Of understanding.


Before ju

Tuck me in.

Cause.

I am always the retoric sleeper.


So.


Do not wake me up.