Though anchored, chained, depressed, laid low Among the cheerful streets, I go Wistfully, to entertain Bliss, and amnesia maintain Til time and pocket wearing thin Call me back, not home, within, Massive angst, accumulating Helpless, now she's dissipating Anya, in my name, a smile For the heated square. Flaunt the vile Grime, (I realise, clings like glue) You drum, you drill, you twitch, I chew Time twirls constant, heaven waits. Managed firm anticipates. I between a willful rag Don't act, but wilt, don't rise, I sag. Anadine et al, who still has no idea what Anadine's password was. Zhalko! ;)