Go Without

I'm situated, sick of waiting, the bliss is fading.

I didn't know the piss was taken.

I guess, the joke is of his own making.

When at home alone faking to be grown as strangers are awakening his dome.

The drugs are taken but I'm not stoned.

I touched on every touchstone as much.

How much? Enough known.

There's not enough above shown to be breaking the rough road

I'm racing to be chasing the dust mode.

I've had enough of this us code.

When I'm saying there's too much gold and not enough told about the stuff they withhold.

I've been without a soul so I'm in the doubt of node.

Throughout the shout I expose a mouth of flows as I go without.

Who knows what's it all about?