The man sat precariously
Between malice and forgone destitute.
Marooned in his rambunctious desire to view through a port, nothing but envy.
Shattering wine glasses and screams into the inferno uphold this one man's bough of uncertainty.
Tralfamadorian trauma eats away at his grotesque painting of the rational.
He walks but an invisible eye among strangers.
Aug 28, 2017
Aug 28, 2017 at 6:48 PM UTC
The man sat precariously
Between malice and forgone destitute.
Marooned in his rambunctious desire to view through a port, nothing but envy.
Shattering wine glasses and screams into the inferno uphold this one man's bough of uncertainty.
Tralfamadorian trauma eats away at his grotesque painting of the rational.
He walks but an invisible eye among strangers.
