solar source

Though my heat exposure greets my warm composure...trickles theory..down my diamond cut defense..i reign superior..on top of...what trickle down deep...escapes the solar source of being in light..where i'm over expose 2...sun's access..i tint..off balance...circumference grabs eclipse..what takes over darkness..melts my soul...control inner circular motion..my breathe leaves...but exceeds what birth told earth..2 open..a fine woman..who knows indentity...moon takes affect on me...where reflections wears me..4 dimentional beings..what more can divided..can't be reliant...where i remain in blackness...where my dark self image is a shadow of substance...an illusion...where da moon knows no..solar eclipse...no sun no life..no fun..i'm done..but..u stay alive..through what's holds on 2 life's fun...darkness..becomes friends..what's similar 2 you.. poementry's CREATE