Up, up, up
the zephyr flies me to the fire
to the east, the west
oh, the glory of its brightness

Up, up, up
the cosmic hue of blue
it looms ever so closer,
bathes me, drowns me

Up, up, up
the prairies and daisies below,
mere visions of a faraway dream
to be pulled away, peeled away, tucked away

Up, up, up
the darkness it looms
quickly, life flew
to the depths of vertigo…


… to never be, ever be, ever more.

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