Laces Out Bryant J Frye
From nightingale's first call
Through the dawning of the lark
Moist and sodden I did trote
Pedi dermal waterlog
Blanched trenches; faults in thier valleys
Repeating pressure; suffering throughout
Time ever lasting
Constant eternal pace
Synchronizing my gate
Harrowing consternation
Sloppy soppy convaince
No feet would they gaurd today
Quests of mercantil success
Here for taking
Nobel endeavors
Seeking a favor of fortune
Tyche's blessed stare
Focused photon gleam
Sparkling serendipitous sneakers
Dispatched by Victory's wings
Heel clutching
Metatarsal majestic myopathy
Divinely contrived champion
Satin slipers sublime