Random Thoughts...Trying to find my rhymes in midst of chaos,the words conspiring against my will,with little to add to this stilt,lemme get on to the towering hill,do you ever question the fact,have you ever fought the fight itself?Broken thoughts, crypted with the dead ones.stories, heroes, lies, manipulations, time,reality, present, god, beggar, hippopotamus,Die won't you?there are things you can't hack,beliefs that are not true,shimmering(s) that are water,things out of your reasoning,but still in your grasp,no easy way to end this quest,a bubble from the marsh,a wormhole in the vast,so here is my din,why don't you die