It's like a food for the goods entering in a bereft mentality, I have to check up myself for an ultimate success. Being neutral to taste and savors of my dismantled body I had to venerate a lineage of a genuine meal. As I tried running against the evil witch casted by the dark forces, I encountered the goats who derails down an uncomfy situation. That's why I had to be wary of my circumstance ascertaining my whereabouts, with my confidence and worth I struggled many jives of difficulties. But the only thing I assure is the treasures of delicious foods and claim of sureal gifts. Which is a bright confrontations facing the mass, there upon I think there's more genres of devaluating people and feigned treasures. Facing the modes of my qualmed self I'd rather say my fortune will be as better as this classical dinnings though the other faction is too Filipiniana. For more cheddars of success there's a route of viewing my own perspective of what is like a devotion to happiness in a gigantic golden city while briving myself with coffees, toffee chocolates, warm candlelit of pastries and garlic oil pastas. This concoctions, where dissolutes problemas y mal in a greater claim of reward from the deities of charms, pinnacles, pillars and youthful desires. Though being incanticized down against the rivalries of shunned despots, time told me that the guardians had the will to give me good fortune ruining the wary arms of rumors and disgusting people of society. They're the Gringgots and Squashes giving entrudes for the disgraces of the untamed goats and dark forces. Many had tried, but only one can pass. It's a wrecked wisdom that the most shunned had shared so, in my place I can say there's a need of worthy pleasures in my wicked vestibule. In the etudes of searching for a better claim only one yellow road should I walk upon to end the enormous fate of dislodge madness. It makes me concurrent of the fathoms of discomforts and ethereal enemies where only the Huntsman give a spontaneous bolts and forge by his axe that fires down the weaklings. But like a Snow White's illogical attitude I eat everything even though the graves food of the dark queen that kills me. Is it This Fine dining pleasure that will help me wake up above the heaven as a beautiful lady? But there's always a twist of poisonous elements that lost me at the verge of hell and unruly mass. Drained with blood I saw moor of delicacies and flavorful thought that whims down every people. Most of special moments they're always here at my side protecting me against the odds of the blairwitch people. The Little Super Dwarf oathed me to give him a gift one day that I accomplish a mouthful savors. The Chubby Dwarf proudly presented a great will in the X-day, having a rivet of her magical dorky life. Finally the little cute Dwarf excommunicated me with much happiness and claims of perky life style. Though they brive me with the people of claimed annoyance, they still endowed me with love telling this is my Once upon a song.
A Deliciously Divine song for me... :)
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