Leisure is Far from Pain
Taking leisure on a surface as high as one's sky I ask How far does it last? Patiently waiting for A sign, a path While enduring a heartbreaking past. So I unbend on a high enough surface To lose some oxygen And fly to a mind ridden circus. I simply fall Deeper into my passions I simply fall Farther from my lessons Sit. Wait. But don't wait. Sit. Wait. But don't wait. Taking leisure on a surface quite high I scream out as you past my eyes I try catching you but... But you'd rather fall. How strange to unwind on a mountain so high. How strange to fall to the ground so low. But wait. No don't wait. But wait. Just wait. How about I fly away instead.