Written without idiom, rhyme, reasoned research or rhetoric for the distinct purpose of arousing the delight in readership or promoting further review.  Easy stuff made to make you come back for more and buy stuff when you do.  Pragmatic prose, complicated meter and rhythmic adaptation of literary and linguist assemblies pregnant with potential and purpose.  Cool words that rhyme and have beat using words from books and the street to make the most of your time.

Why then reflection upon invective and allegory sweet, captive in the basement of ones psyche only to repose hopeful of return to ignorance?  What fantasy makes you look at your time in prison with some weird desire for the familiar?  Minus cartilage the knees oft quite stiff lend judgment to steps taken or walkways not adventured.  Don’t walk up hill if you got bad knees.

Bold or inane, frequenting tales of harlots and brigands we sat top the livery when privy to uninformed herald and his sheep yet shorn.  We sat upstairs not caring if the conman below us knew we were watching him take advantage with his silver tongue.  Dusting off jackets for objective madness our lusts and philandery measured only in the history of our Iberian foundings.  Two Irish dudes drinking, fighting and chasing ladies as expected.

Of the mourn shall we sing when dawn does so bring illumination unkind to a sensitive spirit returned directly from the doorknobs and doorsteps of daydream.  Get the light out of my eyes I’ve just been awakened.We for this were well met like horse hand to vet prepared for the battle ensuing.  Old soldiers designed for this moment.

When shall we turn our heads in reluctance showing our posterior in trust as the minister bids us ado at this wake aficionado?   There are no volunteers at their own execution.  Upon the Lord we doth deposit our reserves believing the investment well spent and properly directed as recompense for the gifting.  We give everything to the Lord because he is worthy of our surrender.