Spectrum

I'm startin' to stop wishing I could just die in some instant fashion. These hills seem to get steeper and steeper; the climbs take longer but there is a higher peak. The valleys, however, are below sea level.

My boots are so worn that I feel everything along the way.

Get on a plane, boat, or hang glider and go east around the world until you're in Jersey again and then go back the way you came. You smell me?? Put a wire strainer over your face, grab a candy cane and fence a meerkat while you're at it. Shatter everything and everyone around you, shuffle the pieces, rinse and repeat. Pin the throttle and dump the clutch. Wu-Tang!