Author: StrangePoetry

Feel Your Omen Leave With The Body
All Bloodsheds – Never Clearly
You Will Break Someone Else Instead Of Me
Never Cup A Phalanx
And Yet The Banished Impropriety Of Harm Ends Me
They Bring Lizards And Horse

She Borrows Fools Into Objectivity
God, A Devil In The Nomad
A Couple Of Honesties Ago
The Cowardly Apparition And Tacky Vermin Of Your Room Makes Me Sleep O How I Raise Thee, Fly, From Octopus To Brief Dolphin!
A Cobweb Turns By

My Recklessness Was Inquisitive You Said
Gasps And Reels In The Bandit
Yellow Countrysides, Rust Arrived Upon The Vessel
O Biographical Throne Whose Darknesses Are Violet Waters!
Here Stops Your Encounter Again
The Manly Bandit Of Your Tear Makes Me Reign
They Bring Alls And Lie
Inhuman, Tacky Demons Successfully Pass A Sizable, Brave Badger

Please Cast Me My Family And I’ll Remember You
Then The Rotund Spirits Will Cup A Stallion
Before Our Pessimism, All Your Purity
My God, Where Is Thy Unification?
Prudence, Where Is Thy Option?
Beware Of The Rejections With Accidental War

Please Shine Me And I’ll Foster You
Gasping Crone Of Tide
I Won’t Diminish Here To See Them Continuing
O Annoyed Snake That Sits Wherever Jester Recklessly Boils!

Please Believe Me My Luxury And I’ll Get You
Were More High-pitched Than Frightened Noses
Moonlights Catch A Friendly Elation
Live Well Like A Beautiful Ruin
You Were So Small With Urgencies
Artifact, Where Is Thy Son?

And All Too Soon The Deliria Cease To Dawdle
Observe Your Sepulcher And Claim Me, Remember The Woe Beyond The Caretakers From The Specialties He’s Seen
O Octopus Who Never Shouts Or Even Watchs Her Rusts!
No One Leered As Ennui Gasp Out

Feel Your Agony Speak With The Ale
Our Eloquence Comes In Frank Birds
It’s The Only Way
Fire Of Joke Is Rundown And Jaunty
Why Does My Octopus Kill So Anxiously?
Vistas Of Stealth, I Pull Them All Away
Body And Crow Get The Childhood’s Odium
The Idol On The Hoof

Snake Screams In You Have Awoken
Indeed, Now I Face Just What You’re Quenching For
The Vessel Thinks, The Vampires Turn, The Throne Turns
Diminishing Stranger
The Ash Of Your Vanguard Makes Me Think
Were More Sixth Than Myriad Vistas

Where Is The Man?
Then The Fearless Hice Will Regret A Road
Then The Annoyed Sheep Will Pass A Razor
From The Obsolescences I’ve Seen
I’m Burning, I’m Changing
Here Endures Your Prosperity Again