Rising from the darkness, the evergreen dilemmatic soul waking from the displeasures bound by reluctance.
And slowly it slithers upon the filth in life only to fall back into the reverie.
Disgraced eminence, of this priceless concoction. Enigmatical views, but doomed by nature. Born to change, with time , with people. To stay phlegmaticΒ as it writes its own destiny.
Dreams of falling into the lap of luxury like any ordinary soul. But with a hint of transgression.
No robotic means, just emulation. Pulled by the ties of prevalence.
Swindler of identity, benevolent of jauntiness. Passes through many loops of croquet. Yet saves its inscrutable soul from the disrespectful world.