Mindset vs thought

Creaking infinity Thousand resounds of boundless ressurections Fury eyed i might seem, there is so much hidden in those two blast cracked stones your brain recalls beating of the heart. Pounding self enemy so hard, It was like punishment from the lord when you came to murder my unconcious thoughts before they flit into reverences, writing sentences, to my future senses. And with those personal preferences.... between those crambled notes high as can be when i met you on that cornerstoned walk... It was the night i came to haunt your dreams and take their beams but it seems that i was already too late for i was strangled by your confrontations. And in vengeance, your daily chacterised fantasies made me a hologram bedroom mistress. I heard her moaning to the melody, nstrumentral, mellow hood hitting her inside out... She forgot to cry... I still the woman in me forgetting to catch up with my tear Indulging the fragile scattered spoken dialect of fear Bursed by the ego from you, your fault soothes the spite spat splattered on her face mascara. Lost in the confused room to escape, your punch line defused to departure her choked soul. So my soul hangs on th0se lines of your punches but to you...it was conversations of hunches! by Shaggra