new identity, fixed reticence and glory in revelry

chucked dueces at mirror and never looked back
ive watched the days turn into weeks and weeks to years and years of incandescent twilights never felt so good as the do right now
an eyeful of sun soaked woodland puntcuated by thunderstorms relaxing in shade
demons and and angels are laid temporarily to rest as this monster lays peaceful, dormant and at ease with the breeze and the leaves from the tree cradled by the earth itself

peace comes at a price, but only for so long