A CLEAN ESCAPE FROM THE FROZEN JEHOVA
Shooting stars sprinkle my sky
I want to be celestial
Kiss the eternal
And forever be
Erase that part of me that’s
ignoble
So I can shoot roots that keep me
firmly honourable
I want to serve a consciousness
that is my own
A consciousness
that keeps me keeping on
In my dreams I harvest the power of
a quasar in the fist of my hand
Light escape through the cracks of
my fingers
Time and space is folded
Conquered so I can watch final
frontiers diminish
We all are born with the glow
and robbed of it 3 second after the
fact
Reprogrammed to follow the list
that hold you back
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