Mindless
Deviant Angels
Beautiful in your embrace
Sober thoughts attain-able with drunken trees
Exhaling the cold mist of Lucifer's stone shadow
Navigating through empty hope filled vast-lands with the mindset of the newborns of yesterday
An equal member of a school of trout
Flowing through existence undisturbed,
While basking in true gold
-Porter
Stay blessed and stuff!
