What to say.
Don’t really know where I’m at, I’m definitely tired though.
Here, let me write for you.
Bang something out just here,
Talking of a
“Heavy wisp in a body,
Fast mind and slow hands,
Head slipping molten off it’s crux,
Rolls, metal orb along the floor and down the stairs to wilderness,
Pulled through the bottom layer of floor and foundation
Bolts into core to blissful heat”
– It’s mediocre but it’s something.