that's how it all work folks

absorbing of what it remains. outsourcing onto it's new grace.

it all seems clear

how all the perfection not based on when someones says to you "you're perfect"

it's not the clearance that makes all seems clear
but it's all about the fog
the fog that,

when you inhale it, molded into your lungs. and perfectly flew from yourself into you.

government too busy to making everyone's adults by giving them a rubber toy.
a comedian too busy making people laugh that their even blows their own a*s out.
the cartoon show seems too systematic that children realized their own disadvantages.

the society is too exaggerated too impersonate something about hurt.
unnecessary loudness become to silent.

the bomb become too harmless,

and hell.... we can't even defuse it.

the point is, on behalf of my unconscious sense. the world is not that entertaining enough to entertain.
let yourself know you. do anything you want. favor with all the Above has given to you.

Always demanding every milestone you have,
but don't forget. as you step forward.
put that milestones back to the place where it should belong

be grateful...

enjoy yourself...

that's how it all work folks..

Author's Note

grammar content, dont really bothered about it, it's just nonsense