Sounding off in a roar of revelatory and unrestrained violence,
I was cast from the middle of the night I wandered in,
I am a mesonoxian man, displaced by something bigger than myself.
Marauding parades of gilded memories deceive me and
The fleeting fragility of the things I once held so dear is exposed,
And I once again reel in my insensitivity.
Instead of sending me, sentimentality seeks to render me.
A hint of something cosmic gleans in my mind's eye,
I wish that I had wished that I would never have found myself here.
