sanduh

can't right with quick fixed licks kicked thinned tricks left the right through a season blank stares reflect the reason dark nights now dawn of my grieving tomorrows vein soon bleeding dissonant gathering balance in resinous true jettison of thoughts well pondered clairvoyance that second quessed ain't accurate now I'm lost to the pantheon apon the faithless all be it from me wherewithal so helpless never strong, never fought, not physically, confrontationally evasive go so ghost diplomacy held tight by unoccupied palm sweat drips as minds lifted mines level refined so lovely blessed gifted bereaved intentionally sift the sand quickened just missed I'm free from attempts effortless.... I'm gone