What they have done is absolutely Dostoyevskian by nature. A dictitious thing, perhaps.. of lapsed concentration.. their need for uttermost demonstration
Had to have held its own BEST-KEPT.. threat, actually. To ALL and SUNdry..
The time is nigh and certainly NIGHTLY.. and definitely this deafeningly ARTistic morning time thing, too. Feeding the FEW Who really K-n-e-w.
What it did take to fondly forSAKE.. all other elements of CONsequential evidence. Indeed—
One artist will breathe.. whilst another smothers their very own sEnSe —
Of singular SURVIVAL: they HAD BEEN surviving ONLY on nothing-else but for
UTTER fucking happiness ACTually. Although, HAVE to ask, but
HAVE they been acting?! Or has it ALL BEEN THE tHeAtrIcAl AcT oF An AgE OlD CENTury – whilst his mind BEGS to bask amidst
Mental PENitentiary
