Shooting
Into the dark and believing in nothing again, livimg in the psuedo, its al emptied in the places never tried, cant fix the wreckage letting it surface in rubbish and ruthless. Egos clueless, and down is sold. Taking up the matter in the haptic high road lowers the hand unused. Networth, thoughts and pennies. Is this conclusion are we done? Nip and lip and slip and dont go there are you forwarding all your refunds to the expenses or window shopping from the mannequins within and ready to spend. Hat low in straps dug in, whis the next riddler to steal the show? You can judge me by my fingertips and have an accuracy. Hurry now Speller smart fellar say something suddenly...