It's funny how karma spins around three sixty. Old heads become spiritually dead. Wisdom flew over and death awaits them ahead. Beautiful fountain of youth dried out in oasis of fool. Decisions, decisions, the list continues. Lovestruck, luststruck, nah humpstruck playing the smallest violin for the dumbstruck. Because we all play clueless but play long enough you'll be holding the bag of regrets bruh. Foresight meets hindsight and the things that could have been switched out. Nothing means anything, not a sorry can repair what's done. The intent is everything, the actions carry out the mission, words are empty vessels meant to hide the deception because playing fool as the fool makes you the worst fool. The half ass think you're about it tool. It's easy to puff up and beat your chest when you're up but when the dust clears up, and you scope the room and see that the jig is up. Closing curtain hits you upside the dome. The puppet you strung along played you and now you're the animated dupe. Dance a jig and slap your knee because it's funny how karma spins around three sixty. Old heads become spiritually dead. Wisdom flew over and death awaits them ahead. Beautiful fountain of youth dried out in oasis of fool. Decisions, decisions, the list continues. Lovestruck, luststruck, nah humpstruck playing the smallest violin for the dumbstruck.

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April 15, 2016