"and the beat goes on"

no virus can stop me.

i shall prevail.

with purell in one hand.

and clorox in the other.

what a week.

so busy.

running around and around.

could you have gotten any more condescending?

i mean, even i think that was low.

your questions are base.

i don't get the point.

its all in a day.

that i can get this done.

working to the bone.

an upper addition.

perhaps unwelcome.

perhaps not.

it shall trickle down to something.

decision to get out.

make free.

so prevalent.

for the time.

almost a perfect score.

but your just shy.

of the whole point.

i miss the times.

cause they were fun.

and i wish for more.

but regretably so.

because no one is ready for that.

so you say things have changed.

but not in my world chica.

hope. i'd say rather realism.

because i can't come to it from your view.

i don't think you understand.

the lengths i will go.

the ability that i seek.

and yet what i would give it all up for.

i will just keep plugging.

there's no sense in the mundane.

i can't stop the wild track now.

it's just too late.

i hope you've made a plan.

looking forward.

to the crispness.

and the view.

of centrality.