I’m going to the darklands

To talk in rhyme

With my chaotic soul

As sure as life means nothing

And all things end in nothing

And heaven I think

Is too close to hell

the cannot list

the cannot list:

Faith no more

Stooges

My own expo

Amazing sex

Jump

Dance

Run

Le Parkour

Walking

Biking

Hicking

Travelling

Fun

Shooting outdoors

Driving

Eating junk

Drinking junk

feels like life is telling me not to do all things  i’d love to

like all the pleasures shall be taken

feels like i don’t have the right to be fulfilled

or to pursuit my dreams