at this stage the drugs have taken over chroming and covering all that I have been feeding I don't know if I trust you this much but here goes nothing listen listen to the whispers of the dead the laughter of the caged the effort to the denied now look what you have started sentimental thoughts of none yes she did not once nor twice 360 view of the evils does that to you it becomes less living and more learning how to live I fly everyday to a world of people a place being happy doesn't come with a cost now look what you have started sentimental thoughts of one name your price my dear it seems tears are the only things left money can't buy mirror mirror on the wall what will you show me my cursed reality or my thought life cell mate with my dreams friends with my enemies .......young lord