Smartest person in the room

Lets get started, the world is full of misery, so company ain't hard to find.

A place for the wise to compromise to their demise we all seem to sympathize for the underdog.

On that note, let me tote my goat, slitting my own throat, burning bridges from the ridges of the otherside.

Its awfully lonely being the smartest person in the room. So i atone for my sins all alone in my asylum.

Fuck destiny, that bitch got the best of me, the rest will be a chorus in my symphony...

Call this an epiphany, i will repeat history for i plot isnt thick like the point that breaks though the vein to bring me the rush to my brain to intensify the pain i gain more and more.

Watch as a bore out the hole of the whore who is my goal to patronize and monetize her clitorizebetween the thighs of mother nature she moans to the creampies and the lies spread open on the inside of a simple mind i wonder what it would be like to not be aware of how empty i feel inside the landscape of my own vast conscience that absorbs information impatiently i enjoy the animation built within the simulation brought on from the masterbation following a confirmation of my own damnation