Gray day

Such cold, such dark mood.
“..issues of world humanism deciding.”
I hardly get remember from where into my head
That mocking chord.
us was told warned by before.
the very old song.
In eve holiday you have still nothing here
Apart from choice did your spit on boot of life.
That cold and me distaste from I self.
You’ve thoroughly astonished?
No.
Liar. A honestly statement would be song that:
Yesterday I over drunk and now I’ve post syndrome.
You haven’t necessary to extra dramatize.
The issue it’s the given.
Yes else's royal flush.
The a bit dramat-ish even I would be it call.
It’s impossible word.
It suit for the funny place.
you must left away the problems of "world humanism"
cuz a question which did stay like a that haven't a decid at all.
Oh the might of power a denial.
I’m weared this write.
The texts kinda which writing self by ‘em solve you gotta not pretend to author.
The stock of words in my head. I’ve could be it to denote.
It’s just a proxy server you can’t prouding for this.
And if would be it else then you have in pocket less a few words.
thx.
Pale pink and pale lead gray and cold it’s sunset.
Goodness don’t worry cuz ‘em sins lie on a else shoulder.
I shall to pointed about the auto text writing some nonsense yet?
Cuz in whole of world humanism scale a dimension for any the sure is like a for some star.
A some bumbling mumbling even.
I’m happy only when I sleep.
It’s like a China cosmos – behind a sky another sky, behind a negotiation another negotiation.
In a dictionary it’s next to a negative, it’s a kernel of consistency the neg process.
And from that I feel self like a sick at all.
Cuz the scale of “world humanism” this idea kill many persons such step close to it.
Blessed heaven, you haven’t enough brains for it.
Bumbling text, bumbling mood and bumbling world.
Hullo Dracula with his curses.
That’s the way the catharsis of the reason welcome.