I will not fly

Below there are stars
Blinking praising me
My throne lays among the waves of lights
Painted in the night sky far north from here

That’s where I’m going

Ten thousand miles road I’m heading down
Blisters on my feet, weights I carry on my back
Backpack full of dirt to keep me on the ground
Ropes tied my wings to keep me on the land

Look at the map
No pain or loneliness written there
Look inside
Where you see through hallway of time
Where memories of your childhood
Keep you faithful

I’m going up
But I will not fly
I’ll take my crown
But I know I’ll die

When I lose every sensation
With nothing else to feel
When I’ve gained what I wanted
Nothing else to feel


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s