It might be of benefit to unveil the shark tooth grimace he held under his breathless conjured-up folly that was neither of both worlds taciturn nor ambivalent.
He held that which is certain in circumspect, maligned and misguided reluctance to participate in treasure or theatrical underpinned resolution. He forgave of none the select dowry held by ransom to the majestrates’ jest, the land-locked skirmishes of salutations sacrifice for ratification of fantastic symbols of erstwhile finger jabbers, those stating opulance to be there magnitude. Rest assured the diner eats no fare that does not consume its share in nature’s dilemma. To fight the skirmish in tired-out dogma? Of no part takes the dragon, who knows of power in less spacious dreams.
Over in the quik! Linger not, or rest dreary in the wood, and marry the earthen struggle again stalwart pilgrim and see the remmedy is short lived by its envinerable keepsake, the rasp of the key turning the lock, the clang of poisons remorse that sends the salient message to trembling lips that kiss the feet of kings, yet speak the words of paupers. – Sinz
Fly beyond the bounds of truculent sorrow into the depths of abject despair and you will find the distillery of the mind’s immortal search for meaning in a meaningless void of pure apathy and vapid waves of unrequited resolutions.
Then, take heart, for now you may laugh into the face of all adversities and adversaries till the end of time and space. – Esinz