life's depth of desperate mon stages not timely hangman's noose
just as life's dependence on era page of hangman's task

countless desperate soles has chosen to forget aren't of choice
though not desperate mon has lose again at hangman bidding
that which inclined life gives not so freely

tru be depth of hangman's task ill compares to less prepared desperate mon left spared

yo hangman life knows if destined a desperate  mon inherits not just deaf though spirit yet appalling depth of life's dread

arose by many other means
has not arisen

arose by many lovers shame
be not as uplifting

arose though any other vegetation
be not as delectable

arose by many others subtlety
or order be down right hypocrisy

well old well
well without whole
well of life kept soul

well ahead lies well being
well said as we'll foresee

though endless well
rot not well body sole

ooh well end well
this well what not

i strive to live unlike everything else
though as i steadily thrive
i'm compelled to take heed
that whiles i'm alive
ironically something else
or some being
also lives through my life

i am WHAT NOT of darc vegetation
though i acknowledge not parasitical
soil composed of me
yet via grace of destined odds i breathe
which via rite describes me as a hopeful sole
just as i think therefore via rite im ever thankful
toward WHAT NOT embodied being
whom steadily allows me to strive above ground
just as via WHAT NOT lite i do exist for certain
to inevitably thrive through rampant uncertainty

Life sword endow bone
wielder bend lite role
allied dusk sown
unfolds anew prodigy
knyte gone wrong

weld wings no fly
darc arch exceed sky
weld wings ah life try
wings of lite endow mine
we now foresee of life disease
away with hand in hand wasted species
yes  ever share with clandestine lite
what not being of omni site
til tru not fear what all's hear