Took a little hiatus and now I'm back, experimenting and testing my abilities and my poetry in motion, the skills of a lyricist, just to see wipe the cloud from my eyes, if I can get clean my mind will become still drop it like a hot potato, if I still got it. Read the last words of the stanzas, they make a sentence. Don't make sense now, it'll take a while for me to become fully demented.
