From The Vile

Lost in the words and for them when I'm a self censoring artist
I desire not to exploit and yet I feel compelled to share the expressions of my catharsis

In an aim to both serve as understood and understanding
As well as let it out, all of these anxieties that seek for my attention
Distracting and demanding

Nameless the muses that inspire my interpretations
Nevertheless vulnerably I share honestly of my imaginations

The rawness of my humanity yet tempered by what I aspire to
Finding the balance in expressing my emotion and preserving the mindset of a more beautiful point of view

Of trial and faith, of love and despair
Observations of society to journal entries as a prayer

My aim is the authentic, not some misplaced sense of seeking to beguile
But every word I speak from the heart, deriving something precious from the vile..
Written by cloventongue89 (Nathaniel Peter)
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