Mind Of ChyllTyrant

 Remembering several friends died during my youth. mostly they were violent deaths. the shock rippled vaguity, the memories rippled to qualms. my city is one of the poorest communities in america. as i grow old and wiser, fatter and even more ashamed, i have learned to have less friends. we attend trivia and play board games and video games quite a lot. i've misspoke a lot in life. though i'm not embarrassed, at all. so with extreme anxiety, i've never had social anxiety. i just wish i had spent more time hearing them and not listening

 Kind of Blue It's like the world wasn't meant for me The planet granted is blunderstanded Thunderstanding Lightning walking And every stretch of sea-beaten beach it strikes leaves the glassy remnants I gaze through to see you On a three-legged unarmed chair I try to balance a letter to you and an orange Everything tilts to blue when I'm not with you

  Wind when as fallowed valley follows shores where the castle's ives on windless summit yet with the appletree borrowed more i walk the knolls of yesteryear to fore calling your name to the breeze's culling when as fallowed valley follows shores i've in the starlit path of traced meteor ran with the moon and sought the sunless and with the appletree borrowed more with orchestration of soaring scores that in raindrop stopped so sudden when as fallowed valley follows shores belief to me is now a foreign forge which in tongues counted on the loveless and with the appletree borrowed more how the timeclock our union stores til that castle catches wind and plummets when as fallowed valley follows shores with the appletree, we borrowed more