Run with the wild
Oh inner lost child
Flee 'till your heart's on the brink
Travel the stars
From the dash of cars
Hold your breath not to blink
Stellar waves of rhymes
Crashing through time
Abandoning ships once we sync
The eye within our minds
So bloodshot sublime
On the thin ice of a galactic ice rink...
Nov 9, 2015
Nov 9, 2015 at 8:18 AM UTC
Run with the wild
Oh inner lost child
Flee 'till your heart's on the brink
Travel the stars
From the dash of cars
Hold your breath not to blink
Stellar waves of rhymes
Crashing through time
Abandoning ships once we sync
The eye within our minds
So bloodshot sublime
On the thin ice of a galactic ice rink...
Traveler Tim
