You don't need preconcieved poetry, laconic lines of plan, it's best when you just let go, let it be lightning. 
Unleash the darkness within. Trust in me.
I've got this orb, I sit in a silent castle of crystal, my chin on my fist, contemplate the mystery of mouths and teeth, and
in the silence as I feel the world turn there's this...this...
How many fucking cards do I have to flip before the shadows finally tell me the meaning? Do you know? Does anyone?
There. That's real. No stacked deck of words, just me and you at the end of it all. The sun counterclockwise and the way
a tidal wave speaks. You are no ser are you dog?