Lately i've been thinking, that it's a strange feeling of concealing the world without really stealing away humane.....Da mn what you call it, I forgot that's why I'm thinking. Ive been thinking of a lot of ways to make my solid days become as one got dangit if i was my only inner child's son or daughter, father or mother would I be so..... so ashamed but the more I think the less I hate, the more I hate the less I, I think got Da mn tuff love stinks. IVe been thinking why the hell you all in my thoughts don't you got some of your own I rocked my head back and forth just so you can let it be known. Ive been thinking so much I can't think no more if that is so why I'm thinking right now if I should write anymore? Ive been thinkin why dont you think too because what I'm thinking some of my thoughts dont concern you.