Idiosyncracies
Fanaticism likens an ensnarling Siren's call because this macrocosm feeds upon vehemence only with my vision pristine and bindings firm can I separate crazed zealotry from evangelism "How do we yearn and strive, subversively--- if we can only convalesce from our circumstances?" no grand orations, momentous sermons, or blandishments sweet Could fatalism ever rival my promises due East Metropolitans in these hushed corridors cajoled the youth to be an anticipator so that she won't miss the days of exchanging idiosyncracies under a Camphor