The limber man stepped into a crevis
fire spewed and ate him
well he didn't die

Cause he was no menace
Reverend neither
But out his mouth, he spewed Ether

Intoxication got his own mind in a ravine of
lost dreams
In the sleep, he does weep

But the tears are lost and blind the eyes and soul inside get corroded by eyes.......
I the guy flying far into the sky
Seeing through webs
Easy for adolescence to catch sins essence

Resistance?  

Of course we all have a choice, but once blinded does the mind realise the lost oh I suppose

Another choice occurs

The mind disappears, into a dimension where dreams are inspected and where the lost tear can occur.

Not blinding me
no

Not I

see I am that guy

that flies

bye bye