My Imaginary Self

I could paint you a picture so Gross not minding the effects, I am a master of my words, I orate with flawlessness. Berating me turns me on and wills my ink into action.

Be careful what you wish for,  except your wish is my command. So next time when you request a masterpiece from my ideologies,  be certain of no loopholes at Your corners.

I imagine and bring to light near picture perfect of scenes disguised as real, don't misjudge my contents for inspiration seeks no answers to reality but it's reality itself. 

I prey on escapades, knitting unlikely atmospheres to suit the reason behind the contents of my purview, I ain't a master of my thoughts but a messenger gifted to reasoning.

Nevertheless, my contents are pure fiction with resonance of adequate feeds of information, utilized to enhance the beauty of poetry. I indulge your thoughts not to personalize every content seen except you have walked in the shoes of that content.