• There's a lot to explain about me

    I like to move with the beat and tap my feet

    I like to hang and prance and sag my pants

    Sometimes i feel the need to cry

    and others i wish for the one i hate to die

    Im not all alone just how i am

    My spirit is lonely in my horrible body sealed and crammed

    There's a lot to explain about me

    Some cant be put in words

    And all through out my veins and strife. . . it seems absurd

    My words are my spirit and nothing more

    My heart is the pen that writes them behind my door

    The paper is the brain that holds my pain


    Well Now i bet you think im sorta.


    Insane gonk

    Sincerely kai