I was swimming in the cool waters of an oasis. I was swimming in a mirage. I was wondering just where this road would take us. It's the same one that we have been on.
Laughter on his breath. The smell of fish clandestine hits. The thief he will aspire. To take the piece that he desires. . Contempt for the rest. Know his past and second guess.
Paint a picture, let it dry. Check your thoughts and speak now of us. Look how you worry, pacing all around the place. Feel now the intuition in the air.