Well there was many more perplexing details I’ve left out. Quite tragic, quite beautiful it all.
the vigor of a young boy, young man has at the height of first leaving home to go off and see the world. Hasty, invigorating; playing with the glory and despair. Dashing and damned, a little bit of both. Gee, he meant well.
Bold, naive, lustful;
blending of extremes. Making an absolute mess of things. Digging, writing, investigating. A portrait, a conflict. The grand review of one’s self. Staunch in contradictions - gruesome lyrics of the battle hymn.
The serpent beguiled me, and I did eat,
out of tone, out of habit.
