Let's Agree To Disagree
Compromising & contaminating my own self-made system of belief, exceeding the contained pressure for society to decrypt open my enigma for them to conceive & have me feel like I'm skiver where I'm once again naive. Yeah, I got the excommunicado given to Keanu Reeves so just give me a sick leave because I swear I'm dreadfully tired of this deceit. Get your facts straight to make sure they are concrete or else you won't know who you sold your soul to because you won't be getting a receipt. Just restrain me from these chains for God to find me & give me a sign of relief, offering me a treaty to accommodate good luck in my cloverleaf suite where I no longer want to argue like a repeating parakeet.