bold or italic and underlined tell the one you love old grandmas running around yet no where to be found

 

can't seem to get rid of the dead weight take charge or wait

 

dark deeds done right under your nose and you don't know or you do and it don't show 

 

thoughts and thoughts and thoughts and thoughts and thoughts and who's and where's and what's 

 

gone mad for sure and it's not a feeling but a knowing deep within i have a thing for sin 

 

you run my mind or is it you run through my mind slip and fall and sue me your fine 

 

a cure the cure one cure two cure grab a needle and its a handshake with fear 

 

question everything! question everything! 

 

respond and wait response and hate fries and taters ate

 

evolve and evoke and emulate that is our fate 

 

they say to dust we go as dust we came 

 

this a poem and that is it's name.