I have been having dreams Actually more like visions About tight roping on the division Of two polar opposite positive dimensions Trying to find my balance Trying to slay this monster of a challenge Trying to decipher the fiber of this forgotten passage This script burns my flaws like gold on a skillet And my emotion run cold To where pain I don't feel it My core divided like a sliced apple Like the one Adam ate with no limit Being told by Eve it was good for his soul Even though it rotten the essence ofΒ Β his spirit I know I ****** up I can just feel it I danced on the other side too much But it was just so appealing Now Im unsure if I'll fuse into the floor Or scape these high ceilings