I Guess Patients Is Virtue So I’m In Search Of A Cause...
One With Such Quarrels That The Essence Of Virtue Echoes With Laws...
As Motion Decreases To A Pause
The Feeling Of Capturing The Taste Of Time.Is Felt In Swallowing Societies Flaws……
Lately Inside I’m Cryin Bent In Directions That Face You Through My Own Deception…
Sequentially Gazing Down Upon My Care While The Flood Of Pain Burrows With sadistic Intensions

The New Awakening...