TItleless, Nesten P. Aurthuro

Lines that bind him
grind him
find him
searching for
philosophy
of old
its a grazable mess
a pitiable test
and he not far from
faraway
and hes way too far gone
to be ever the dreamer
the scatterbrained
schemer
that he ever
was once with
a soul far too
mouldy
to guess