Malapropus without notice. Water, earth, wind and fire begone. Waiting lead to thinking that the waiting was wrong. And all those swan songs Almost sung. Be gone. May I steal your heart And pull at your attention. Waltz your way Through the doom And stay suspended. Nowhere went crazy and beat up the point. Now I am watching you drown. Now like a bad ass you walk. Buy high Sell low For all the work that's done towards making Bitter times devastating. North, south, east, and west. Gallant mast of apprehension. Torrid lies in suspension Of disbelief.