My mental, don`t mess with it. If you do, soon you`ll
realize what you`ve done and regret it. My mental, don`t
mess with it. At times it can be deeper than the deepest
and darker than the darkest. Only if you can retain a grain
of my thoughts will you then be able to get a glimpse of
me. The infinitiveness of one thought can throw you back
further than your family tree. Do you still think you can
handle it. My mental, don`t mess with it. Please do not
disturb is all I ask. Do not question it, do not try to
demean it, do not bru*bleep* off like it doesn`t matter
because it does. This is what I demand, not what I ask of
you, cause if you do then you`re asking for reckoning. Not
physically or emotionally, just mentally and only
momentarilly. You`ll get iteventually and you`ll understand
why it is I`m telling you don`t corrupt it. My mental,
don`t mess with it. It`ll criple you from the membrane out,
now who looks dumbfound? Can you answer that or are you too
gone to comprehend it. Maybe, maybe not Maybe you`re
trying. Maybe you`re putting forwth effort to understand or
get to know me before you judge me. I wish you would
because your life would be better, maybe you`d be able to
define it. My mental, don`t mess with it. Do you really
want to go thought for thought, feeling for feeling,
emotion for motions my mind takes when you challenge it.
Unreachable, untouchable, undealt with. My mental is not
something to be fucked with. My mental, don`t mess with
it.
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