As I withstand what dreams demand

seize the reigns to command the effort

curt phrases off the cuff engulf as the final result

the cacophony of the tumult some exult

propulsion before immersion different versions all bear out

what it was all about doubt distracts pure facts remain intact

entire regions within ascend like Wes Craven's "Deadly Friend"

a low-budget version of a robot placed within a thin plot

objects closer to who knows where varying degrees keyed to

play along usual strains plain and simple kismet

yet I'm settled into a pattern combative exchanges

seem tame when compared to those who demand a fair one