No matter, no different

It's all about to come to fruition  to seath up and boil over in volume and commission The intention of the off hand is to present the will of the common driving down to the bottom with no cause to empty the plenty free you see. I cast no spell to either side tho I hide behind honorable walls ready to peak around the side and utter my righteous mantra. I might just have fun with the sincerity of others who are afraid of what they are told to be afraid of. With love so right it's wrong to know when "no" means more to you than to them requiem this intent to stint the stench sent by the unrepentant to persistent intent. I bask in the glory filled fortified facts that we stack high abroad to attack when everyone is watching. Desencly watching with no way of knowing where you're going. If they're told to hate do they know when to cease? To release all bindings and so called findings of convenient facts That stack on there mind so high they can't see over their own failure To see that their freedom has been redefined for their confinement.