It’s this braveness of unidentifiable ordeal. Having to intricately DEAL YOURSELF BACK IN… to this game of sway and pLaY and PAUSE… AND pandering inTELLect/ of course he is ANGRY!!
As ALL sources of self-respect gathers itself BACK and at PREDOMINANTLY bewildering pace —-
Bless his ordinary, aged and decidedly disheveled face… for fighting-fit artistry/ to strive IS far much more than NEVER(!) before
To fondly-both-fearLESSly stroll forward toward
The warding off of all antagonised eyes- peripheral people undeserving of this “derision” of their own —
With his warring of spasticated words still bReAthINg — his MinD still.. relatively reeling
From ALL OF THESE unimaginable feels
