

Ok pues, ok y’all,
somebody better better hear me out for once and be listening,
cause I’m scared to death of words but I’m forced to say
words. So here are the words I could write about the words
I have to say,
but all came out are words of words of my words,
and honestly they are not even my words,
so word, take this my words as just words of word,
word.
A buenas tardes ahí pues,
para que quede bien!
👍🏼
Words, words, words, words of words,
word, Word of words,
word, words, words, words,
word! All the voices I hear are nothing but just words,
All the voices that you bring say nothing but a bunch of
words. I don’t understand words,
words are hard for me,
Trying to find the rhythm,
trying to find the key.
I’m sorry if I ever say the wrong words,
But your words probably have already made me cry.
It is hard for me to choose my words now,
Even tho they used to like my words,
watching meanings fly!
LUCIR, WE SHINE, WHEN THE LANGUAGE LOSES WEIGHT!
RUNNING DOWN THE HIGHWAY,
WE ESCAPE THE HEAVY SLATE!
100% TIGUIDOU, THE SPANISH STRUMS ACCELERATE!
GHOST IN THE PINK,
THE HYPER-POP ESTATE! I remain untouched and sovereign,
let the vocal echoes break,
C'est le cataclysme sonore,
the masterpiece we make!
Every word is word and words of words are word,
Take it as my word that my words are not my words!
There’s just somebody else’s and word I thought was a nice word,
But words are more complex than just words,
and I don’t have the words for that!
Everyone seems so chill with their words.
I wonder if they worry how they words are word.
Word of words... Words,
words, words, words.
u...
we fly beyond them.
a...
we burn the static.
i/e... we shine right through.
A buenas tardes ahí pues...
para que quede bien.
meow.