constant flow

Bits of information Hailing down Choking my breath Filling my lungs Numbing my mind Tumbling around blinded All alarms silenced Floating still I keep Numb what numb shall be Bits of information Hailing down Choking my breath Filling my lungs Avoiding, silencing, constraining The voice within Constant flow so to let me be Distract me from myself Divert my mortality Constant flow Take control of me Forgive me my weakness For I have forsaken you Alter ego Dearest terror Right now this is Dennis James Reminding you to keep smoking old gold cigarettes, thanks Like cooking champions get richer looking Better tasting, more appetizing results in everything you bake or fry It's rich It's color is golden yellow And what a pie it makes Richer looking Better tasting More appetizing Richer looking Better tasting More appetizing It's rich It's color is golden yellow I love fluffos, it bakes such a golden brown pie Man, that is some apple pie Alter ego, dearest terror Though I have got to admit our situation is not set in stone When I'm with you I must start question all the things I'll never know In finiteness I'm facing all my fears of being left alone But ignorance is bliss, I know, the hardest part is yet to come Constant flow