Consider relinquishing reality of arousal
Better to extend piteous rants of sexuality
Flowing brilliance of ****** art
Time to devour platonic endeavors of
Your true story. reluctance, pity's, blunders
Start fresh new electric
Drugged up rants of loved erosions
Pure adulterous languishing fever
It's an omen??? No it's illusion
Time to wake up intolerant confusion
The day has a favor to ask
Play hard work until waste but love that is the key to oblivion the true cure for the plagues of addiction  she has it to erase elation

Flatten to the brink ,
Clogging the mind followed by pain.
Do you see that black ,
Drab depleted soul
******* twisting clawing .
Fighting more fierce than you,
Never to become the rapture .
Of  what could be!!
Failure of forgotten potential
Lost

Where did I lose it, was it
Taken as a youth,
Lost in a wise word,
Procured by jealousy
Observed in a wink
If I knew I would be king
But I am forever  
Drained

You wouldn't understand me
It found you not by mistake but
Observation . Tendencies to deflect
True tranquility of self
To manifest of a true true beings
Corrupted

Balancing the congestion of living
Added time frowning on repeat
Flabbergasted
It creeps up on you the littlest tickles
Of who when where did I run
Flamboyant fires of putrid decades
Lost in a dream like daze
Time swallowed pleasure of red
To fear notions of offered prominence
Grab that **** and sit with it
Tie it down and feed it self
Nurture preserve pasteurize
Sell it to the feeble tribe
Don't forget the ultimate cash
To be there in royal rations
Enabled served dry and fresh
Reciprocated from ones true love
Remembrance of downed foreign troops
Reeds of valor will never be quelled
Quite before runaway entitlement blooms
To the victims of lust come the valley of plaudits complacency

Flavor flavor what is your vise
Dance dance quiet that light
Take me on that journey
To evolve as a servant . A delinquent youth
Found as humble,  expressed as pain
Far to experience strife and decay
To young to understand forever in an instant
Block me from that flavor flavor
Quite that light
Take me now vendetta your vise

I will not accept the feelings
Of beleaguered failure
But returning to accepting positions of meek purity.
Life's whims of character and chaos