And like it does matter
Substance before...

If one bad apple ruins the bunch,
Than what should one do with all the bad apples of...

Idea in pure state,
A breakneck speed of burial...

Not the knot!!
In a courtly manner...

Her hair like gilded feathers,
Beauty unrivaled eyes like the Cerulean Sea...

Oblique obolesk
Off center orb...

Heated,overwhelmed
haunting,screaming,hopeful...

Such a tyranny in your hierarchy
The Midas touch with a tarnish toward travesty...

The notes have changed
Though time beats a furious crescendo...

Like a shooting star
Every dream that is left to die...

Am I to cerebral for you?
Failing as a angel...

Anger drives me
For a while...