A tearaway, a decimation. a rather docile creature, perhaps? – all-knowing and, ultimately, uneasily perturbed by barbwired way of fictitiously inopportune adequacy
Soul sold and gathered graciously by the oddest of gods of feminine aspect – unresolved r-e-s-p-e-c-t! for per untold century, here-on-in, he will inclusively saunter, seize and invariably suggest… a sincere-most magnified sense of maddening intellect
When up-close and personal became, distant yet dreamlike again! Or vice-versa – however the thirst shall sequester now-and-then
Makeshift and paralyzing z-en, brought to the 21st Century and ready to ‘wage’
A most (un)profitable war, upon the artists’ head be it this time .