The dress on a paper dolls permanence and the fly that crawls upon the wretched eye of the dead are twins in substantial reasoning - a mocking birds call to arms so to speck - do you realize how tongues speak in non-syllabic tones like the quttural hoarseness from the depths of below - an abysmal carrion crowned with disaster - pieces of falling rubble become jewels of tomorrow’s new age - we pick the fruits with distaste - what power lies within an angels wing? I challenge not the truth but suffer for perpetual righteousness - let me be scorned but be true to truth unlike any before me, an example to martyrdom - the strength I have you’ve given me - breath me one last bitter breath - and love me for eternity.