To those who 
Judge
Your present

Never rush
Vibrate higher
Dream bigger

Have trust
On better 
Future

And that's 
Something 
Different

Higher Frequency

We are fragments
distilled and meticulous
spheres of flesh and bone
replicating thru space
like the urgency of fractals

We are galactic bulls
breaking laws
with our big *****
spread across the 
star spangled void

We need far too much...
******* at the black breast
of gravity and forgetting
these bodies are really temporary
Forgetting
we once belonged to the sky
Fleeting ether
and ascending mediocrity