Extinguish the souvenir, 

      Bury the impressionable fringe distorted since youth internalized lord energies believed to be the best weaponized internal love proportions, Before the requiem jungle survival of the fittest rich bank holocaust everything else narrative unto death jewels of everyone's slumbering eye dream exists without denial.

In lieu of,
Betraying...
Everyone!

She... XV

Reflected no mirror remedy,

      She... Is calling my every half broken difficulty in the ruin of this flightless artillery against the air I breathe downed once able no secret wounds are invisibly kept body,  Never a thousand but one single unvocalized time, She calls and I whole clarity of conscience, soul and mind clearly committed to her, For she is that which is divine. 

In lieu of,
Her every day returning!