Looming landscapes define duplicitous enemies;
    dreams follow regressions of apologetic 
  answers and paint systematic 
    stories of a reality much 
          farther 
     than my own. 
Should centralised proclamations collude to the
   greater advantages, then the 
   technicolour anticipation was 
     surely 
      proven wrong. 
 So when exemplified evasions of apathetic 
    honesty flows freely,
     falls fluently, 
    then you cannot
     say you didn’t
      know when it first
        begun. 
 And as the bitter dejection of passionate 
     rejection returns to the minds of every 
      heart that ever fell 
      short 
     you can see, quite surely,
          where we were and what 
          we were when the cold and 
          deadly winter
          first 
          did
      start.