Sweet Lifelessness

It is the arduous task FOR the lifeless
Rolled in sweet decree
Performance as fought daily rate of interest too…

For when one talks of the flawless
I may not agree
Sitting sweetly in a state of formulaic through.

…And without further thought to fraught centres and shy nature. Should be so def as to conclude that on average where would a race be with the escape of a sentence (within a construct). For it is known by not I of author fame that in order regain an audience who have lost… patience. Belief is fundamental in an alternative magic… yet is sense not? Is calculation not a prelude to the raising of sword mightier than an electronic implement?

…Shallow as it sounds, words were started off in rounds and yet have fallen way side to a bullet and a man. Creativity is not bled from lifelessness nor is a non-existent rhythm. Just tapping and trapping parts of the foolhardy and questionable sum of this… did I mention that? Of course I did – playing out to formulae like branches of the swaying tree for even a paragraph of nothing comes to end; for rhyming and all is simple sent.

Sitting sweetly in a state of formulaic through
Rolled in sweet decree
For when one talks of the flawless…

Performance as fought daily rate of interest too
I may not agree
It is the arduous task of the lifeless.