The Last Laugh   I used to laugh once, not out loud but to myself, when I heard them queuing at bus stops and moaning about time and how did that happen and where did that go  blah bla etc etc     of course, I now get it .. I feel...

fortress of truth disolve the maliceentertain the dark and be honestsanctity in a chaste visionto do differently would make my mind spinwith throughts of treachery that change littlewicked agenda to speak out of turnbrother over eternities will you hear...

my feelings are powerfulso strong they reach youyes, even you in your unreachable placessanity in a glance, my beauty penetrates your stoicneedful desire rushes into your coldand we are one in the wild emotions coming from me and youbleedful...