The musk of silence and rise of dawn has awakened a spirit
Leaving behind hours of boyish populism
Wrangled in chimes of your lukewarm verdicts
Hush! My passion now burnishes your groans and moans
Sky turning tangerine on a wind swept field
I see my destiny looming on the horizon again
Emerging from the limelight from my dark cellars
I now envy the birth of a new soul
May you disparage and nod the strength of my words
For your motives ignored in much same as insincere
Nipped and tattered at heart —
WELL DONE, You !
Minutes of pandemonium have ended forever once more!