Without
Altered cognition.
Flourishing my consciousness to adapt to reality & the road less traveled.
Open to the notion that I am compelled to pursue an empress or wherewithal.
Encompassed by mild perceptions & inferiority to grey matter
By virtue of what light of mine can I shine?
Intended to be a Prince amidst omission of a King & native land.
Altered the ethos of a perfect kingdom to appropriate the encroached conglomerate.
Despite the control, I yearn for my adorn.
Relishing the time we have yet to author currently.
In a quandary of your whereabouts nevertheless I am stand by until the bestowal of your homecoming.