I dont see the point!

Doodling pen, leaden fingers
Mind in vacuum, idea triggers
Why ?

I dont feel like sharing. I wanna keep it with me, stashed away in the corner of my fucking heart. Keep dumping shit in there until it explodes and just washes the rest of my organs with cold blood.

I dont feel like sharing. I wanna keep it with me, stashed away in the numerous lines zig-zagging across my brain. Keep dumping shit in there until it explodes with electro-encephalitis and washes the rest of my organs with cold hard facts!

I DONT! SO FUCK OFF!