This Whirlwind of Tumbling Beguilement

It is as it should be, sunshine- through the window. Wanting to talk to you, however such hard times are amongst many. For better or worse, nobody could care less, unless for their own fortune.  Destruction in motion, falling through time and space. No turning back now. The greater power is deceiving you! Fight to the death beyond imaginable courage.

They advise against antagonizing, but if it is necessary- then so be it. Fall out of this whirlwind of tumbling beguilement. The social paradox. Knowing but not wanting – wanting but not knowing.

The stars are showing a puzzling path ahead. I hope your ready for this, I am sure not. Sipping at a margarita in blissful sun, all is not well. Sit up and take a stand. Juggling with minds – Merlin esque, juggling with thoughts- Lucifer.

A tranquil head would be much appreciated, far past needing this! I cannot settle until my work is done- it will never be finished. Grab yourself by the balls. Gazing into nothing, what you recognize as nothing, although, there is actually much here for you! You blind fuck! If you are aware, why the benevolence?

Pissing into the wind, nobody to blame. Times are not interesting enough if there is no messed up situations. Bloodsucking leeches surround us. Help when it is needed- a nuisance any other time.

Visual terror at every angle- need to get away! Mind numbing pain without experiencing physical hurt. Not an easy thing to get ones head around.

Set the fireworks, prepare the gin- in for the long haul. Can sense not being around much longer if things are going to progress in the same direction as the present. At least do it behind my back, would be easier. Right in front of my face is not cool with me. I would love to have the willpower to figure you out.

Hiding behind the sharp curtain of boondoggle.