World unsafely asleep
When I write
I feel it high!
I cross the height
Of possibility
As described!
I follow my instinct
I disobey the
Thoughts in it!
Bur a rare blame is born
Why was this not thought?
Why follow the unknown?
Why not climb back home?
Will be stoned
To...
I feel it high!
I cross the height
Of possibility
As described!
I follow my instinct
I disobey the
Thoughts in it!
Bur a rare blame is born
Why was this not thought?
Why follow the unknown?
Why not climb back home?
Will be stoned
To...