Chasm

    Compromise how we comply every arrogation with a solid axis of demeanor and structure a point of component with mass demarcation that prominent eyes have dysphoria, but an overall component of mass nefarious congregation of untold lies, but an ugly remark of true insubordination. A poker could lie, from a way we face mentality, because beauty is charm but the time we're an expression who could lie from every feeling, every meaning. If we could play cards, would you face moral satire of wishes, would let a witch play when life could make our heart burn the way we open our flames, a passion of a loss contradiction, a beauty of untold secrets that made us cry from being wasted.

    It's not that someone who could have won. Makes you think one who could win a prize to never give, but to think they don't cherish every memory. It's how a person that didn't find a way to open a civil heart, it was greed and being selfless, that would never make one who could wish more light, disfiguration.