Colonel Kernel Is Holding My Family Hostage

Trying to guess what happens next is exhausting

It's good I can picture it

What icks your traumas

What twists your nostalgia

The sweet stink of spring

Or the sour taste of summer dramas

I'll eat my own pants if it means I pocket world spinning virtues

Or you can

Push the lid off your box, you won't

Take back control, you won't

Inch your comprehension past this dysto

Just one decision to prove

Even if I had a hand

In manifesting the world would you trust me

You can count on me

I'm an advocate fingers crossed for destiny

I'm 1 to 1.4 seconds short of a panic attack

Could it be the loud noises no couldn't be that

I bet its internalization of reality

Packed tightly for consumer urgency

Even if I had a hand

In manifesting the world would you trust me

You can count on me

I'm an advocate fingers crossed for destiny

If I say I want the world

Do you know that I mean it in the best way

MEAN IT IN THE BEST WAY!

"May I share something you"

"Okay"

"A vision I had in my sleep last night

As distinguished from a dream which is mere

Sorting and cataloguing of the days events by

The subconscious

The mind revealing itself to itself

Returning into the houses grand foyer

There came a knock at the door

My son was standing there

It was happy and carefree

Clearly living a life of deep

Harmony and joy

We embraced, warm loving embrace

Nothing withheld

We were in this moment, one"

I've no idea who's stratagem I'm fighting man

I'm stepping out my box cause I have a plan

I can see the wind in my skin a better harbinger

Then what gurus tell you what living is

I've got a few ideas to put you on

And it's got nothing to do with drop shipping or god

Even if I had a hand

In manifesting the world

Would you trust me?

I've no idea who's stratagem I'm fighting man

I'm climbing out my box cause I have a plan

Stop playing us like helpless runts

The blunt end of feeling everything at once

The blunt end of feeling everything at once

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