I want to scape. I am trapped between two walls made of fire, Made of Lust, made of luxury and materialism.
I am trapped in my self I am trapped in this human body. I want to fly.
I want to cross all over the ocean
i want to find the nothingness the eternal whisper of intelligence. I want to find the elvish pride hidden in the waterfall over the doomed mountains.
I want to find the essence of the green
the smell of the blue. The fire of the Red. And name once more again the colors.
The incredible colors droping
and taking me. and then... run away fly away leave it all behind reach the universe orgasm reach the infinite moaning of eternal energy desire. The becoming of darkness The contemplation of the stupidness of mankind.
Therefore to destroy everyone
who has hurted me before and forgive the small atoms of their injuries. There's no revenge or hate in my words. I will eat that energy to fly away again to reach the suns outside this small pitty galaxy... I wish i could scape for my prission. MY mind is my prission But My imagination is my salvation. I wish i could scape for my prission... ... scape...