Intentionless feelings

I must get drunk to add old friends

The trust I had is ever its own ends

What was is no more I know I losts

When th score was win at all costs

Victorious I still name muse I b n r

Speaker I am just as I am th listner

Who is I when eye C's; we do shine

How great subsystems do so align

Grateful I am, yes, to the mind God

Created to b the perfectly unflaw'd

But daemons how they are own be

So how does one make littlest to C

Perfect clarity for master's I design

I have no intention; not even trying

God soras why that name come in

Oh wait, that was age of my tru sin