lazy

troubles come and pass times flys so fast make the good times last put that In the past I'm losing grasp of my task bathing in. a bird bath trying to clean myself on my sins for being an ass think again before you gasp for air when you take off your mask you signed a contract and you were to lazy to read it so how do you know what's a fact I always will have your back I lack the sense to attack until you meet your match it may sound far fetch I can still smell the stench of death