Yes!

My hand's twisted like lemonade kissed it.

I've been friend betrayed.

When them would say 'I've shifted.

No, just lifted.

Went above, saw the throne, no one was home.

Just thought in the dome.

Caught looking, brought home more than I thought.

Looking at talk.

My brain is cooking from the strain when I'm looking at naught.

Thinking why stress?

You're about die from the life test.

Fuck it.

Strife? Yes!

Knife quest for a slight spike when life's stress is at an all time height. Yes!