Fell off the earth to be dragged back .im still lost in question which and why and who sought me to keep being. To keep on seeing what I've always tried to forget. ... But i keep on smokin this weeeeeeeeeeed holding my tongue holding my bullets . from being sprung into awkard silence. My hairs rise against my head i feel several of us none of you before you awakened the flow of flowing and the rive of. Wake seet you...