sprouting misery consumes my head as its personal edifice
a peasants gift thrown into the wind of the present tense
past seconds of question's where the flow tries meandering
communication barrier's as the crow flies heavily angling
possibly landing in a whole heap of imbecile persecution
fate is handling my exertion on the control's, im learning purpose
my worded version is from perspective's unknown to prosaics
with the shoe on the adjacent foot, im still a broken mosaic
that was neighbour to the wall with writing on, sig of the ancients
now unethical grammar erasers change it above statuses desecrated
an agents kiss doesn't wake this blank void animating lonely
trying to reach the good books of the fantasies shown to me
mechanical senses oscillate quite like the greed of boring men
but im snagged on the cogs within, for three score and ten
trying to cypher with my other personalities isn't no ABC
now the walls not lending me their ears is easily breaking me
a seasonal vacancy- me maintaing this status quo in equillibrium
my family tree was deciduous, being forsaken feeds the reasoning
i breathe the leading sin, quizing between Envy and Pride
it seems like ive been deliberating for centuries at times
the baptist of fire- stolen from was the crest of a failed clan
upon the eve of defeat, im here re-iterating our best laid plans
its only a waste of time though, 'cause we leak when were hurt
ache, but what would it all be for? if i was free as a bird?
i'll still be on a leash or worse, no escaping common reality
i'd still be forlorn in this world if they bonded humanity
as i close my eye's i don't picture darkness, not off the cuff
i cant imagine nothing but 30 odd steel bars and not alot of luck
indeed i am stuck.. motionless.. inclement.. contemptible
wounded.. ventricals.. 1cm squared able space is sensible?
whole existences pass in instances, portraited in a flash
as the bodies lifestream depletes- there's no taking us back
no re-runs, encores, the show's over and the curtain's closed
i just wish i had this gateway blueprint.....
...before all version's of time frame's ceased to flow

Dunno If Some People Will Get My Writers Voice..But Anyway...