Astral Existence - Voices From The Fuselage

some people have failed to

selflessly contribute.

here in my destitute

utopia — my flesh suit.

i’ll mingle, coexist,

watch life grow — bucket list.

i’m done with this bullshit.

keep crawling, i’ll scale it.

tear down the signs,

that tell you how to live your life.

aim to witness your outer mind.

read between the lines,

i’m not here to avert your eyes.

i’m trying to teach you what’s right.

sent to a different world,

escort me blindly,

while the land preceding us falls apart.

the hand i hold so stern,

yet so trustworthy.

as the people i leave behind touch my heart.

understand?

get the gist?

which parts might you have missed?

don’t question my motive.

however, disjointed.

you claim to be the only one that can save me.

from the soil, from the sin and all the filth that we bathe in.

tear down the signs,

that tell you how to live your life.

aim to witness your outer mind.

read between the lines,

i’m not here to avert your eyes.

i’m trying to teach you what’s right.

turned inside out with fear.

pray that we escape here,

salvation hereafter.

prepare my departure.