Letting go of ideas.
The one's I couldn't tame.
The ones that overtook me, that ran wildly insane.
Raise my hands in defeat and curse the gods for this pain.
I can only imagine what I'm predisposed to see.
Watch the world through curtains like watching people on the street.
Peeking through a crack, trying to remain unseen.
Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 11:05 PM UTC
Letting go of ideas.
The one's I couldn't tame.
The ones that overtook me, that ran wildly insane.
Raise my hands in defeat and curse the gods for this pain.
I can only imagine what I'm predisposed to see.
Watch the world through curtains like watching people on the street.
Peeking through a crack, trying to remain unseen.