The spectrum of life is filled with
Obstacles and illusions
Perpetual confusion
And on the other end
naysayers and fairweather friends!
Stay in control, must!
Mine is the mind that binds it all!

The so called Quick-witted critics should quit it If they don't get it. Don't regret it if you said it, don't let it shed instead embed it and understand it, the demand of negatives versus ampersands is, grand but in the end remains backhanded

Well i'm sorry sir that i'm a worrier but not a warrior, a courier of modern concerns through aged corridors
A vexed and vicious victim of the maladies I monitor
A less capricious killer of unhinderable monikers

(Yet - Oddly enough-)

I need not your needles they're needless to me, I already feel I'm falling falling Through the bottom to what's on the other side oh what a ride and so soon, we never thought we'd be over the moon to be rid Of who we did not want to be


Officer i swear sir i could never fear her
For If i feared her then how could i have repaired her?
In a sense it's innocence and in a way I failed but hey it's all about the route and the missteps throughout this simulator

CUE!!!
Radio Silence!

Let the isolato recant his ratiocination
No Dyslogistic, apophasis
eidolon so stridulous
Insouciance anent or apropos of subsistence as bearer of the Sisyphean toil of interlacing each, single and all

A PRIORI!
A Posteriori...