Posture of Patience

Cross my heart... Hope I die,

      Creature of kindness caught in between greed & madness,Restore my faith in the condition of humanity,Fate of a twisted proposition mechanism of intoxication,Control granted in perpetual sequence as we accept to exhibit the features of trends...

     Cross my heart out on the chess board,Carved the pointless match score  with stitches into the wrist's f(r)iendship with steel wound,Countless strands of a single ivory chord formulating the posture of a noose,Finger's play an impossible feat of tune strength while the soul remains still,A posture of patience,Awaiting deliverance... Of grace,Known as forgiveness or peace.