crying

Crying, Crying, because I know nothing is worth buying. Dying, I know we are all dying. Hiding, it seems like we’re hiding. Driving… We definately aren't and haven't been driving.  Climbing… Steady climbing, Deciding if his fate is worth the safe.  I'm late. I'm late again. I've lost track of time writing again. Goshhhhh dangit  Forgive me!