The delicacy of life, like a portrait of fears
stow deeper into the glorious road that follows
sublime warfare raging in between worlds
Look, there is belief among the feeders
it started before I knew
This life like a line, sometimes it's lost
Just as long as you hold it time will nurture you
I am my own prisoner
Every breath is a burdence,
its like forcing I love you's
The stories only as old as it's teller
I can only take myself so far
This experience is of the reaching
Where did I go?
It's very jolty, so I will create more flow. But I wrote it the first time I did LSD, and I havent changed any of it.
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