Unfinished Business 3

i ache for words to begin to define my mind..but when i look i am blind so shook..dictionary open book pages blank...singular words can only describe me..put them together your left with she... she....she....but not followed by anything..with one step you can see...an abyss...deep, i can be but what step will have you falling...you can look but your blind so shook so you shake fight or flee so you leave..never taking the chance to know me...so i ache for words to define goodbye...and i try but im stuck...what the fuck. Articulation is necessary and was once so easy searching for the vice thats crippling..and i know...its you and its her and its them and its it....and this shit...this shit blows...for the birds so i flip one but im alone.