TO THE SUN
I’m flying to the sun, now free of this haunted place, to find a new destiny and to gaze upon the stars.
I won’t let me down, not like you did to me; this time I’m in my plane and going all the way to escape you all and the putrid ways of your petty lives, an end.
For now I’m free, truly free of you all and your wretched ways, now I can breathe again and live in the upper air where the aurora lives, surreal dreamer am I.
I’m on a journey, maybe my final one; this time only death will stop me and Ill be a cloud forever drifting in the cobalt skies.