Space is a limit once your out into the air feel the earth pull your body down here we live on this solid ground here we move around mess with each others heads planted seeds in the ground grow stuff then when dreams came around and we want to get up far beyond the politicians tell us that is to expensive lets instead rebuild this bank
f u c k O F F
don't tell me how to think I'am better off on my own and my mind is in outer space.
True story P@ul.
WARNING! This poem is very surreal, might mess with your head.