my eyes are only as
crooked
as my smile
my thoughts lopside
wayward
because i'll fucking unleash and stab with some forks
for causing forks in my path
3 is a magical number
i'm not choosing an illusion
i'm choosing reality
i'm choosing realism
beyond that divinity
i cant even divide properly
besides of course my path in life
you shredded so nicely
and industrial sized.