Dark Ends oftentimes it feels as though I've failed a multitude of ships horizons, gone, sailed as here, in my struggle the twisting and bends flounders in mazes built of burning bridge ends peripherally, all i see are brash celebrations success and perfection 'neath joy exclamations i study scuffed shoes reflected years refuse undermine all of it rust tint glasses muse it's finite, I know that yet all seems forever how easy would it be to float free untether

Honeyed Slather Silent screams in fat lungs imprisoned Locked up aside real hued face of me Rise up, I say, for years now I've risen Atop dredged sewer scythe soliloquies. Subservient, hierarchical will bidden Fear naught, in flesh, yet obsequiously Virtual horn locking, a man gone missing This diss brings fire, fight, flight or flee. Avoidance of a scorch red leaked hissing So, no hope, solo stood, post-apocalyptically In avoidance, deluded siren song I'll sing Slather a smile while honeyed, linguistically.