What Piece of Peace Shall I Come In

what piece of Peace shall i come in when you look through the peephole, does a pitchfork illuminate your adjectives of me to make ammends, i attempt to prepare reconstruction soup dismal is your evenly distorted reaction, and it spreads like a plague colorfully seducing what piece of Peace shall i come in when you tiptoe through your personal daydream curiosity excursion, do the thorns medicate the adjourning of your wrongful judgement to reignite the luminosity of the art, i try to mediate the enlargement of the minimal medium....hoping to plant New Seeds of Effervescent Memorial Happenings.... what piece of Peace shall i come in when you frolic in your newly zigzagging temperamental era, will the soft surroundings in the wayward wind unite to provide the now unbeknownst warmth of reality formerly monikered "WHAT ONCE WAS" for the mere purpose of simply existing, once again i give the foundations' lost a quarter of a whole to again begin hourly repolished works..... to once again wish away on.....