Words ode to misery
My words filled you with a taste of misery awhile my hands ravished
Your semi situ as I crafted a realm of falling stars where you sit ,waiting
for my permission to breathe ,know not yet know of a sentence I crossed
Instilled in a reason to believe in me as I reach Down from a place you call paradise ,fueling the forward creedance that you owned once before I shatter the blacken sun with just a sense of distant dawns left alone in the emptiness I caged with out a conversation dressed as pleasure ,be it that my words surrounded a place of belief ,dare you call out to the raise and fall of my chemical
inhale of sadness I pledge to your faith ,hence you shutter my taste with a inbox essence of Cody's makeover in a value of no where no shame no fight for me to color as my words taste bittersweet and yet you find it to beautiful company ,more then a martinet strung from the marriage of what may have been Eden ,still I alone tempted you to fear that I curse the gods ,fortifying a tenure of tedious shame I speak..