Day out

Just a day for a word combinatorial,
Word no further than cape ignition
With or without workout. 
Just a vague sum of inconsistent words

No purpose nor disguise
No love or amity.
Just a talk about immensity
What you sold and list 
Most we do have and respect.

Respect that we deeply fell.
Every Pearl we foresee is an ocean.

Is there necessity to express 
Ones feelings as a careful 
Editor of new York times 
Literary review, or so many that 
Make of tensor a potential for profit
Or a path for recognition?

I have not, I give not 
I don't attend to my families needs.

The declaration itself,
Except by the spell of expiation,

Does it turns me into a more egoistic

Or what kind of person
If any may be considered.

Masses are creating mass effects.

In addition, today there is no literature
As if there would have been such 
As a convulsionary act of pain
Sensed in the odd of even