Inspiration fueling masses
wishing forever for heights to be safe
a locked rail, not hard to fail
labyrinths of crosses and hatches
new look
new times
new changes
promised to us
-the pounding beat
an ever falling star shaping a sweeping street
carrying all the world
to rescue us from Defeat
swaying that weight over man
over lands
where the image is only matter
matter compounded from latter
But in the scope of righteous frames
might a mind rope the necks of what's deemed sane
we think we have order
instead we have a ricochet
of off-beat personnel
-wiring the furnace
for merely a mercenary purpose
and in the farm of surreal purchase
I discovered a boat, caught on a sweeping star
destination- Infinity-
envisioning so, so afar
the passengers swallowed a will favoured – flavoured pill
round the merry they go yet they are so still
captivated by a feather hovering over the sea
it glides around bright and light as can be
the mast punctures through the stars heart
setting off radars out the universe
creating a gate from the bursting purse
of the back seat passenger eager to go first
-stepping into the heightened
shall we never again be FRIGHTNED
come up the ladder, It's never so far
A bit of effort to the furthermost par
The level is filled with junkies of life
welcome to the heightened
persevering in all strife

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