Asylum⌭4

Fresh be my face as I Am 
Tying red shoelace, so B 
Ready to run Hermes race 
Like Bizarre chase to my 
§trange Fate that formed 
Inside §weet∞Dream§ ~ oh 
Wait ~ that's -§till- up 
2 debate, so oh-so irate 
Conglomerate, created by 
Sea snakes & land sharks 
& White's Sinister∿sheep 
Who congregate with Gray 
And misbehave, then make 
KIDS weep & retreat away 
Somewhere §trange, where 
ИØthing changes clothing 
Like disposing shed skin 
Of Mortal men descending 
И2 Dante's Darkness like 
Hailie's Harkness Hotels 
Housing harpies & whores 
Hoping for an encore and 
Storing more Madmen than 
Asylum⌭4 mentally unwell