we are fragments of a life
scribbled down on history
in regards of our mysteries
unsolved by societies
that seem to know everything
but loose their identities
when they face misfortunes,
minorities to majorities
loosing track of eternity
while dwelling on everything
that don't promote anything .

Like ashes we flew miles
to create our own sparks
once tamed by their eyes
and blocked by despise
but now turned into fires
burning down  all their lies
and fleeing our beautiful marvelous  psychics
into the unlimited skies
one more time