frighteous individuellement
"Some" i do personify.
A bright skism of soul!
A glimmer of "overdue" shine!
Yst Within ones' eye
à taste of
Impotence riddled self-doubt
This Foreboding life!
Time climaxes down!
Albeit the rit of trials. stunted growth and
"That fire flame that is as boundless as its pain-gone awry just as a tounge twist is and
not yet forgotten"
Hinderences of carnal desires spewed
Indifférence there.
Of which it's counsel cling upon!
" Outrights " left " undone "
Till the perponderence set forth is cast away,
Carrying awry that seed of discordance;
Drowsy eras
shady days
with long stifles' are as Stiff as the cuffs of that doting blasphème.
A Deal of Cups-
however flowing, yet
leaks slow it's sowry ties
What an ode to dismay!
its sileät del martyre-
due lacks!
That bright skism?
Sway me Remindingly, Bonde
Blasphème.
