Every sinners have their saviors
Productive self, Where are you? I'm fed up on being boring
Sporadic Thoughts, is it healthy
or should I stop breeding it?
Cohort of believers
Engage a warfare
Infiltrate an enemy house
Make him your savior
Every lies through their noses
Shade an artificial spade
Am I to fish
Am I to finish nothing or
start everything
I will finish everything then
start nothing
Fly over the clouds that was once impossible
See Above the distant space above these walls
Take away the fear you have, it is possible
You are capable to fly, break away this illusion