Verbose

Misbeliever, Inept, Callous It is me, an orphaned sapien Treading over the vaccancy Pricked by putrid thorns Life, a blinded prophet Balanced on judgement "Go, find someone!" In Garden of actions, All solemnly praying For that bereft knight Lighting up my night. Psychic harridan bliss Verdicts being amiss Perhaps there is a heaven As a Hell for their World Vagaries, thou namest them Pricking expulsion of innocence Expunged vernee ripped apart Withered sins , domicile doctrine Void vaccancy, blistered bliss Lap of eternity lyinng ahead I rest thine drugged burden On imbrued fabric of unison Gardened hopes being gardened Simplicity, In sooth way frayer "Every fits everywhere" Myriad legend