Idiocracy and complexity
My brain is asunder, filled with lightning and thunder. Stressed lost in thought, but I digress. As I sit I begin to remember the day the homie impressed upon me the power of my creativity . So with all my idiosyncrasies and complexities I build and create. And soon I'll give life to yet another marvelous wonder. Its no wonder that my mind is asunder filled with lightning and thunder, because only a tormented mind such as mine can give birth to something as marvelous and magical as what we all live under; the sun. And with that I am gone to dance amidst the stars with my Idiosyncrasies and complexities.
Idiocracy and complexity













