"DISLOCATED ID..."

Expiring days of nonentities, enraptured by fleeting glances...

Things of value quicksanded into a void of endless talents, though not branching out into ill-defined terminals.

While leaves of tenderness expose their veins to blaspheming sunlight, arch rivals continue their constant rhetoric until there is no more sensitivity available to lambaste...then silence

The cause of freedom is buried 'neath megatons of hurled-in filth and absolute senselessness.

Whereupon happens a ghoulish demeanor to upend the daily rituals causing brutish violence against those with true valor.

A thousand daydreams coast to conclusions and their night partners are lost mid daily chores of insignificance, to awaken again without cause of effect; alas, lost also to mankind's advantage.

To bring a halt to deprivation is strengthened by an influx of meteoric matter, once pausing to debilitate the weak humanoid mind further.

Shadows and myriad haunts are caught fleeting into caves of wilderness-bound thoughts--where does it end?

Wall upon wall of balanced concrete, topped by spears of iron, cannot hold back an avalanche of indecent laws and tendencies...

WRITTEN WITHOUT CONCENTRATION...
PERHAPS THE UNCONCIOUS IS HELPFUL
BUT HOW WOULD I KNOW? MAYHAPS YOU THE READER CAN TELL ME WHAT THE ABOVE MEANS, AS I AM UNABLE TO DECIPHER IT...