the inner me is discerned of the outer me,
fallen corpses make a living ;for multi-corporation,
porcelain dreams are shattered; by the over ruling wreckage-ship
divided I stand,
meeting the means of longevity,
the reign of false fortune; hints the riducule, of what\'s in formation,
such a stale truth, I shall\'th not consume ,
false flags in the teeth of something, I cannot compute...nor want I resume.