Sunshine Dealing

Absolutely I apologize, with lies an indecisive lashings. Could this be my innocence or some good intentions lapsing. Shoot the moon ,prowl penny less an lacking under her spell or just collapsing? The smell of ever after ,lingers gently although attacking Get off my voice from around my soul A twisted artist knows ,lames lay Blameless and tasted Broken luck awaiting, while aware there cares are fading Mimic minor threats My head`s against the ceiling Sunshine that`s what I`m dealing.