Honey As the Filler

auto-pilot broken the impulses take the reins character wrote by tolkien complex with glory and shame id die by the sword my blood good for this thirsty earth mother gave all she had even if she was hurt gale force winds hot breath down my neck memory starts to stretch where has memory went? philosophy on deaf ears choices not concerned woke and smoke myself some sense some eyelashes ended burned questions never answered fate to fill the blanks greatest of the stakes is feeling not so great the water made from fire the temptress whispers ambrosia just a fruit bowl started all as sisters cycle in the current dare i say i end it cool? when i act a fool i remember almost drowning in a pool fragile and unsure no one is my sponsor drunken as I saunter like my ego isnt conquered