With contrived acquaintance
Comes Isolation's content
Though carefully desired
Convictions are bent.
Indiscreet and improbable
Oh Notch that I've carved
Has crowned this Noble
And has us thus scarred.
A mutual chase
Unknown to the knees
Who's predisposition reveals
An inherent displease.
Doubt dutifully stored
Thy may be benign
Yet through whispers of love
Thy may be divined.
Invite the Pedestal
Despite the conceit
You may know truth
I subsist on Defeat.
In retrospect the thoughts are a bit disjointed but it all seemed to flow while I was writing it.
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