nights light this city up
tombstones for the living
the buzz
of no one really there
of monkeys and of men
of legacy and grace
of death; and life;
of the line it blurs between
but how do we say we've died
if we've never truly lived?
im livetweeting dying u all ๐ต๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐๐finna @ peace wen i keel over and get sucked into this weird ass place.message me if y know whasup. if you name inna stay tf away blocked frm twitt block from minde