sentimentally tainted,
beautifully overhauled.
immensely scented,
this lifes journey of fault.

it matters not,
like a twirling glide.
this losing plot,
is one to slip and slide.

to hold firm,
to steer tame
i stay stern,
i lose my fame.

to be seen,
i'd rather not.
i leave this scene,
i now undo this knot.