There are systems at work in our atmosphere
Pushing like matter to centre
It quakes the walls that hold life in
Ready to surge and flood those eyes
That seek something more,something true
Something that brushes away
The dust on my face
Too long too long
So unattainable
Like molten chocolate fusing
To icecaps
The truest worth is ignored
No one is listening to the baseline
That keeps our Rhythm going
Spinning top over bottom
Driving through paisley paths that decorates
The limitless sky of what could be
Without these systems
Be a hero
Push against the centre
And break the manacles forged
To immobilize us
And cause our stars to collide.