I am like a plane
I read somewhere or heard somewhere
I think on NPR
about what it's like to see the world!
from a plane window.
Imagining is having the sights before you!
from a plane window.
The clouds and the blue blue blue
It's the atmosphere.
Dear God! You're actually flying
Except you're in a whites only plane.
Oh! If only it could be bottled and given to the masses
Ms. Marlowe introduced me to Prometheus.
To search for a way
to have what you imagine in yr dreams and in books and hopes
to be before you
is a ropebridge.
It only snaps in the movies baby!
If you're any different
and it snaps for you,
you got death.
Which is what you wanted all along,
no?
When I was a child my mind was ratchet like a plane in turbulence
it is rickety
the space between Trinidad and Tobago makes me readjust my insides and outsides
Climbing Climbing he shakes and flatlines
He becomes a hero he knew all along
Modern Medicine can make freed slaves become the mothers and fathers of the rice cripsies
Dec 8, 2011
Dec 8, 2011 at 5:14 PM UTC
I am like a plane
I read somewhere or heard somewhere
I think on NPR
about what it's like to see the world!
from a plane window.
Imagining is having the sights before you!
from a plane window.
The clouds and the blue blue blue
It's the atmosphere.
Dear God! You're actually flying
Except you're in a whites only plane.
Oh! If only it could be bottled and given to the masses
Ms. Marlowe introduced me to Prometheus.
To search for a way
to have what you imagine in yr dreams and in books and hopes
to be before you
is a ropebridge.
It only snaps in the movies baby!
If you're any different
and it snaps for you,
you got death.
Which is what you wanted all along,
no?
When I was a child my mind was ratchet like a plane in turbulence
it is rickety
the space between Trinidad and Tobago makes me readjust my insides and outsides
Climbing Climbing he shakes and flatlines
He becomes a hero he knew all along
Modern Medicine can make freed slaves become the mothers and fathers of the rice cripsies