Chaos won't inspire me,
truth to the highest
of these mountains,
The past that sees
and the finest
wine that I dream.

I hate the valleys
swimming......

My pain was insufferable
as no guilt
was yours,
so this mess indescribable.......

But it came back as a rodent,
and its hell of the solvent.

What else can I say?

I ****** up,
but what about you?