• Failure to interpret through a hazy horizon;
    clearly distinguish, the dismal destination
    stretches out. Hunger becomes tasteless imagination
    stressed out, lingering, tempting an arduos bite.

    Anger will pilot forsaken flights of fancy
    though winds of change cannot deter me.
    Detached ideas overloaded though carefree,
    become a torment of delinquent respite.

    If I feel free to glide, then again my mind
    will discover hell yet, when redefined
    to present times, I should resign.
    What lies ahead will have to wait.

    Opalescent indentations in the eye blurred
    to a boiling liquid loathing, steeped and stirred
    I shed no sense of self as it faithfully reoccured
    though if we're free to roam, can take no flight.

    Ant-like zigzags with indifferent defiance
    engaged a longing of deferred severance.
    To wonder, we wander off the beaten science;
    We whimper, we wilt from incipient new height.

    Impounded delights offer deported pleasures
    to a waking nausea of regretfully tainted treasures.
    Tolling our minds and timing out blasted fissures,
    is there a haze or a dazed craze painted white?

    Ahead frames totalitarian trained topical cancer,
    we sail south of a neverending tropic of "can sir!"
    Flying overhead the free of purchased debt soar,
    mocking self inflicted, mentally projected plight.

    Digging deeper than doing nothing is never wrong.
    When seen through direct deception, stringing along
    our pet intolerances, filter out the interfering song
    of inner silence conjuring wellwishing webs too tight.

    So knifed in back, quicken what will have no chance.
    Pan away from disgust, focus on deliberate coherance.
    A close-up of a closed down dimentia, where devils prance
    across fields of feeling natural not by right, but despite.

    Racing down tracks liquifying to past dense detentions,
    Searing closed the body of entombed soiled attentions.
    Still, cry out for fear in hopes of posthumous correction,
    embodied in manually maintained mud mirroring night.

    Divinity shines nowhere towards an intense sensory simulation
    intact, but bleeding out stealth syntax and raging de-emulation.
    Internominal nonconformation balancing unilateral stagnation
    of energetic notations without exiting, infinitely a deadly delight.

    Joining a thought and a vision in one, neglected
    package deal of infection still delivered undetected
    by masses of milling moments shipped out, rejected
    by fall of fear, no end to lensing long dominating light.