How weird before the sunshine
We walk in different worlds
Our bodies bare in this one
Our consiosness alone

It flyes between the planets
We smile and we are free,
There's nothing there upon us
And we are free to be.

How weird before the sunshine
The dream could turn around,
Our bodies bare in this one
And consiosness alone.

It suffers thousand lifetimes
It cries outloud and scream
And nothing there to stop it
And nothing what it seems

Im not sure what it is about, but I just woke up one day and wrote it. It has been hmm, I think 3 years or so. Maybe more than that.

Enjoy.

Oh by the way some comments would be nice, I'd like to know what people think about my hmmmm art. thank you

Regards

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