IT IS WHAT IT IS

IT IS WHAT IT IS

(2/2) be right what

(1/2) Sometimes when wondering where the sky was I just try remembering why I fly up night touches my mind before daylight's done like none of my memory might

Enjoy the day

I need nothing out of this World just something of the Earth which is touching upon a nerve erupting since my birth

there is no material to share here just need to make the air clear heavily congested cavities have been spare near extiction status if we dare steer where we don't stare we're doomed to crash into nothing without prepared gears of thought to snare fears with fair sneers smirks and smiles summarily dear

I just decided to take a look at the painted books all of which are made to hook the viewer by their naked foot