The Title's Pending

There was a time, within my darkly disposed as naive ignorance Amid this place it's age their tainted stage; living certain fragments Shattering his child in what I dispise today ? Down the path of broken Glass and there's an intriguing stranger whom keeps bringing about cues Something to do with giants; wanting to know if I myself knew anything about Their ancient bigfoots existence ? Then after last evening's bizarre twist quite odd Which in turn rgnited a torch inside this child: as vomit dripped from it's lips oceans Apart skies aflame we'll bide our days; a breath away ? Knowing now, we are immersed.... Surrounded by flesh spirits ghost offspring both good and evil ? My reply unto they, the latter. Note: You, Just Can't See It, Yet!? ...."Smile, *.*