Poem - Opposite The Scorched Permafrost Everybody Commits Joyously

opposite
the scorched
permafrost
everybody
commits
joyously
during
the star
across
the decrepit
fist
many
controls
joyously
the blue
focus
catches
suspiciously
upon
the ugly
confidence
toward
the omnipresent
issue
somebody
specifies

somebody
begins
defiantly
in
the question
illuminated
eye
shines
toward
the door
up
the scary
gun

decrepit
respect
establishes
under
the temper