Hurricane

feels like a hurricane
in my insane brain
spinning me up to the top
as I’m flying so high
on my way up to the sky
while I’m feeling so free
without any gravity
a floating drifting lift off
in this surreal feeling it feels like
being the king of everything
as I’m falling down to the bottom of reality
with nothing again and again and again and again

ref.
lost somewhere in between
i am unable to be stable
i cannot decide for a side in between
lost somewhere in the interim
i am able to be unstable
i cannot decide for a side in between

fantasy and reality
zero g and gravity
the outer space and the surface
non conformity and the norm
high and low
happiness and sorrow
freedom and security
to be or not to be
freedom or security
to be or not to be

feels like a burning flare
cruising through the air
heading down to the ground
spinning me around and around
and the heart is pounding
as the cold breeze cannot ease up
the intensity of the burning body heat
the speed is increasing
the flames of the fire are raging higher
crashing onto the surface blowing up
a final bright lightning is flashing up
laying there bursted to little glowing debris
again and again and again and again

ref.

feels like liquid shit peaces
disconnected on the bottom
trying to knit itself together
underneath a stormy weathers night
cold darkened sky
Resorting my distorted thoughts
little shity worms creeping spineless
to find a match fertilize replicate divide breeding
a new prototype being
reforming to a storm resiting
rougher and tougher one
a unique cheeky freak
growing in knowing
reappearing with no fear climbing up to
the peak to jump into the hurricane
again and again and again and again

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