I met the most Beautiful Broken Girl in a dream world, many call life! She said hope is often forced left when our nightmares drives us right. Where imagination often stops at dead-ends, as our jobs forces us to do sudden illegal U-Turns for instant dividends at red lights. Foes are considered now our bestfriends, when we fail to caution & yield, money keeps are lives spinning, losing control of the wheel, beginning with what I love the most, love itself, the biggest hoax, despite the wealth, abracadbra becomes our best tricks, as we trick for what is missed, Hersey Kisses, are only swallowed at the tips of dicks, as Dark Chocolate Lies are digested, but never shitted out! I ask her please do elaborate, so I can understand, to help others feel what your're talking about!
She sad take out a pen & pad & I'll tell you why He's mad, take out a voice recorder all that's bad!
