What this seems to be, is real. All of my life is changing. You're the enemy, I fear. All of my life is changing. Always some rearranging. . So much is lost, so much disharmony.
Array of fortunate life. But could you live through the fight. No you couldn't. . All the years of sheltered emotion. All these years I've seen no devotion.
Expel at cost. I've looked for valuation. Return what's lost. I've thrived on agitation. . I live in fear. Fear of my contradiction. . Free my eyes of fire.
It's not without it's consequence. It's not without it's joy. Sell it to myself. Sell it to myself. Then sell it to the world. . It's not without belligerence.