Swimming with stars, a cosmic stream Saturnโs no longer a distant dream Titan in one hand, the other waving to Ganymede Ideas are rushing and fluttering Like dandelion seeds in the wind, theyโre slippering Melodic strings then crashing drums A chaotic orchestra, now here they come... Melting shadowy figures from the dead Delusions from the collapsed parts of my head
A simple reminder to stop glamorizing mania, **** can get scary dangerous real quick.