White widow,

      Multiple strain of existences lost to the naked view of a single un-imaginary eyed dredge male spider's reflected masculinities in a mentally clairvoyant ill broken by a remnant's holocaust future dark choices... The mirror's drowning hope for anything better than a quarantined lifetime image; This is... Until the revolution or death amidst her drowning.

      Will she devour the hybrid false tangent of hope threaded with death's typical inhumane slut labelled in darkness behind her back: Secret demon grovelling for another infatuated single instance of deviancy at her feet... Or submit endlessly to that which consumes: The desire to strive above: To fight, The definition by which stabilises all yet unto each their own infinite structure of woes is given.

In lieu of...
Men crawling into caves,
Forever.

Too escape the fate...

     Unwholesome black unlight hell landscape late to be let in... The violence has suffocated wrung the life from under your fallen skin, Whatever there was in resistance to win; is but the definition of lost in death.

In lieu of...
Discovery a new Heaven & a new G-d.

Ill alignment,

     Happy inside the church as long as G-d invisibly appears to allow another week's escape, This is the standard first deadly ignorant world dream; No virgins after the terror, There's no need in the slumbering as the world dies west, We're fragile and exhausted as a mob, Defiant in the face of nothing but equality for that which we've yet to define, Especially the gender epidemic or was it race... Who cares; the TV's on anyway...!

In lieu of our investigations,
After the screen's eternally black!

Unhealthy labels,

       Infinite icons advocating lethal complexes granted access by those who display the algorithms of stigmas, Ever willing to define; empowered by the voltage of their lack-ignorant-luster disease, Adoring that which comfort alone prescribes, They are the drones that blindly terrorise!

In lieu of a global lobotomy, 
Awakening the children of sleep,
To acknowledgement...! 

Late by definition,

     Shown the letter; transcript of the devil's advocation for death before birth, Deemed significant time hateful insignificant gradient of sand spec line first, The black parental outcast neglect sheep & unworthy of saving... Yet despite the malignant potency of will against surviving, Here you stand.

In lieu of...
Walking against all grains!

Doom,

      Itching at the heart, Throbbing between the bones accidental yet too awakened late to be unmade, Death's potential woven by dice toss between the practitioner's sheets!

Each Distant Year...!

Ritual days,

      Wake to appease, Fit the appearance, Sleep in the drowning absence of dreams, Just to ease... Walk through the hideous faceless gossip damaged unpleasantness, Brought on by the gifting of fractured debt inconclusive hopefulness, About a future you'll never conclusively see, In actual goodness of facts it's been sinking since you embraced this path... 

      Once again the forte of cleverness ekes insidiously in, You're never supposed to be... Like them, Living under a tide of greed instead of obtaining daily the abundance of more loving eyes, In sober moments; there's regret...

In lieu of our participation in,
Sleep dredge of the hive; walking