Excuse, broken, eyes’
Exscuse my hands had Covered up an understanding of myself that i needed to never show.
But to have to show to those that Couldnt read any other scripts that I played.
Did I need to tell you I walk with a blue Chip.
Bent but not broken, stumbled but got up even without knowing what to do next.
Perfection is the only way I see myself.
Understanding that I'm far from perfect and still Crude.
That I gave only a half a thought to your bulletin you wrote to those you curse at random.
Only to rewrite you a bulletin set to be hand giving with new bullshit for you solve.
In your slave mental state that you think you broke by giving a crumb to the ones you so idol over.
Love, laugh, forgive, myself first to pass it on to even those who wish me ill-will.
That they wish to see me fail just for them to succeed.
For they Called me stupid not one not twice but Countless times and still I amaze myself and Cant understand why.
Does speech need to reveal what is covered by your blind eyes.
Cowards reveal multiple words that only try to confuse that a wise man had few words that was real and true.