illusive advesaries only known by codes of post
to my unknown host, i raise my cup to offer a toast
to ye, a despised icon ive never known
residing abode, an overcast home
do these coves of romance echo with truth?
or are they merely loosed articles of a desperate recluse
and who am i in this game of chess
but a pawn swept by the oceans crest?
just a momentary fix, one of six?
yes, perhaps a minimum of two
have i been drunk off this love brew?
alas i take a sip from this bottomless flask
with my furrowed brows i dare to ask
who the FUCK are you, and what is your intention
i feel intuitive to dodgy acts of circumvention.
you know, you and i we are one of the same
so i am conflicted to whom i point the blame
i have seen the specs i have worked the angles
and i can clearly see its a love triangle
what is it you have that i do not
and what is it you want that you forgot
what is it that i have to do
to see this seed sprout and bloom
my resourses have run almost nill
all i have is figmented parchment and inkless quills
beyond release, its past the lust
do i hold a special part between your bust?
i have laid thy trust in chaotic hands
will it be buried beneath shifting sands?
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whoa man.
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