Mind blown~
Flown high shown
Binded lines grinding our times grown wider

Finding desire to be blinding the choir
that sings of the higher things I can acquire

It brings me a whereness
A place I could care less
of all of the bareness I usually hide
Caressing this ocean and swelling with tide

Now rush out in waters that gush down the stones
that crush all our hopes in the weight of unknowns