Obnoxious

I'm waking up conscious that I'm on with an obnoxious set of beliefs as I ran into the web of sheep when the weather was bleak, now the forever be cheap.

I vowed to be, guess I wasn't allowed to see that the present be peak.

Despite my effort into the centre the negligence be deep.

Now the sentence be a measure of T like I'm Nikola Tesla with a restriction vesicular

Just to be Resting In Peace when they're pressing belief against my chest like weapons.

Wipe my questions away, bite at messenger's today.

Rewrite what I was meant to say yesterday.