It was a desperate situation indeed
two adults rambling about money...

Often the tang of the orange sunset shimmers, as...
forever and never return...

Oh Father as I called upon His name;He has come to...

Telltale signs of a miserable desperation;
Javelins shaped with sharp tips at both ends...

In and out of a walling conscious,
unbound, untempted-no fate...

To the tune of a sad blues song,
minus the words that tag along...

My health was a blundering man of opinions,
Birthed in a closet of failed conditions...