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Kevin Smith / Blog

Skitzy

Flash of thoughts stream trough my mind jamming and cramming, but taking their time. Cleaning and clearing; room to unwind. Distructive my pain but reieved trough my eyes Smiling Im happy! Its the first sign. Switching im Glitching and Changing but why? Instant confusion forcing inside; It never fails always on time. Im angry, Im happy, Im sad, Now Im shy. Im the same person but changing inside.

The sweet Depraved Insane

The court reversed convictions because of their suspensions. Being detentionalizzed also deprived Nevermore to be mentioned; as the Devils inadmissable criminals. The most ultimate let loose, unconstitutional Fruit, Stolen; From the poisonous tree. never forced to obey, nor either realizing reality; Trying to distinguish, yet hard to relinquish between unintentional, yet still intentional restrain, The Sweet Depraved Insane.

Your my Demond or my Ghost

The walls keep melting in my eyes. Everytime i think i blink i cry. What do you want from me? What do you see in me now? Your my demond or my ghost. Everytime we touch its close. Calling to my death my life. steal my son my daughter and my wife.What do you want fom me? What do you see in me now? Its not nervousness. Its not my power shutting down.

Conviction

Falling into the truth again. The mind controls at work. Fighting a loss you can not win, your heart keeps beating untill it hurts. All tha blood is drowning you pain inside your mind and all the noise surrounding is pounding away the time.