Flowings of Your Everlasting Taffyman

and now some more shite i found in my notebook, then a post maybe if i dont run out of time...

This same self satisfaction
will later lead to corruption
confusion, possible delusion
if it hasnt already
If it were ever in much doubt I would have taken it to the stars and back for a time of clarity, but instead I got stuck half way up a ladder hanging tied to a rope leading out the window of a plane, for space shuttles havent been invented yet, too bad that gravity brings me down, too bad im afrid of heights.