Hope is for the crazy

Hope is for the crazy, now detached from the forceful schedules. Liberation breeds faith in one-self and it is here, in the warm bludgeoned pride of my heart that i am tickled by new desires.

A tragic ode to the battered. The first sign of things that may not even come. A spirited, refreshing exuberant folly installed as a failsafe. Bypass the previsions. Sully the bandwidth.