A hiss of the future!
Or haunt of the past hound!
The sounds not so pleasant,
That put me down.
These fringes of the hinges …
Dangling and dwelling
Dense to dearth I sway …
Confine the leak
Confide the truth
Consequences may conquer and,
Quiver you conscience
Guilt free glee is worth it all
Or haunt of the past hound!
The sounds not so pleasant,
That put me down.
These fringes of the hinges …
Dangling and dwelling
Dense to dearth I sway …
A drip of reality
On a strip of lifeConfine the leak
Confide the truth
Consequences may conquer and,
Guilt free glee is worth it all
Graft new energies...
-The strong just redefine their strength and adapt rather
than trembling and regretting.