Mr Destiny

Do I sit at sea to hear her scream at me

Throw your aching torment to this callous wading pool of sea

In baron gaze do I linger with thought of happy days

Love was all and above one needs to survive pointed guns

Painted lines of smiling decline we must design to sell this word fine

So come to see the broken heart as me

My life art of mistimed good deeds leaves me like autumn trees

Strings that hold my ceremonial balloons from lighted views

Becoming an estranged ex to my self replecating blues

A collaborative chaos string theory to a near perfect Rembrandt

To externalise this flow chart of internal circumstance

Minutes does mistreat the glass harvard

No retreated defeat shall lay at my feet

Tomorrow will be todays epiphany on repeat

Her mission to best me

Only misses out on the best of me

Welcome to the game of chance

Find your valentine corpse bride romance

Smile in dentured denial while learning to dance

Now to all that always fall to second chance

Shall we duel with fate this deck on dealers fingers be my fate to call

Tear down your moral wall only to fall like Darth Maul

All in be the prophecy with mispelt apostrophes

Our life be no debt to death

Art be the cold start choked in my chest

Red wine of my crimson show & shine

Open exhibitions these sleeves of sanguine

The broken man be stolen of his time

Just be sure to thank him before you hang him