What words? Whose words? Truth or Metaphor? Just a picture with words, yeah thats better!
Bitter facts aain'tthat the truth,or is it the fact, that hides in cracks
The crack of your ass if you like, or under piles of paperwork, but dont we do well, in our shell, no one to sell, smell, TELL!!!!
down beneath the ground, if only I found the cell, in hell,.. inhale the smell.
Believe its Profound, like time was found.
So leave the facts,truth,barebare bones the words Well life aint ain't
Leave it, bury it, travel on. There is NO ANSWER OK!!! The cell in hell, aka( NOW)
bye sam and carrie...
