Calamine and turpentine left me in a state of mind. Patiently aroused I find a fortune for a fool. Foible ruling kingdoms cruel dousing Time in drowning pools. Learnt to fight intrepid duels with soldiers of dissent Parliament consent is always better heaven sent. So every matter that I've meant is scutchered from my soul. When my stroll is in control I walk so far into black holes. But often Nature's heavy toll claims stake o’er my step. Excepting what I've kept Complementing what I've spent It is the jewel of my renewal Amidst the blinding of my kind