I've flown too high on borrowed wings. Beyond the clouds and where the angels sings. In a sky containing no one but me. Up there's all empty and down there's the sea. No one here but me. There's nothi
Truth is blurry and distorted. And my vision stained. In my mindless space silent voices wake. Speak no good or worth, I feel no gravity. . Another promise broke, another empty stroke. Then I fa
