I was slacking, lacking the freedom i needed, always been living for greed it seems. living in a dream. ever since i felt it latching, attaching, attacking now scratching the at back of my head. im far from blessed but still able to see i will never complete this test. my life is a mess, so ill keep rolling the dice of life and let them dicide. desire seems to be a distant memory. too bleak, so i keep sinning, my minds spinning. telling, yelling at myself to speak and beat this temptation and seek some redemption. try find remorse but i pause. the sauce of the problem lay dormant probably tormenting my every move, im already screwed. little rude, too true. sometimes watching then stalking like a hawk when im walking. wondering how to act like a human, slightly humorous but whos to trust and whos to blame, time will tell it ends the same... Ag
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