Fly

I want to fly
I want to fly too
It means today we won’t be sad
We’ll smile and laugh
We will compose and embody

We see a motive in the sky
And an infinitive in the soul
We despise negativity
Primitiveness doesn’t magnetize
Mycelium is sent straight to the sunny strait
Thoughts in tow, time in sight

Someone, something, somewhere, sometime
Without unnecessary deprivation, mountains can’t be moved
Without an extreme decision, a thought-sin
Without disregard for excesses in relation

Feeling the soft mist with your tendrils
Feeling the warmth – smile to the good
Everything will be fine, says the favorite story
It drills deep like the dwarves of Moria

It’s not for others to decide what you are anointed for
Want dignity?
Defeat the infection in yourself
Plasma of enlightenment attacks the filter
Bracket closes only with time plus caliber

Line of the native language opens
Steel boot convinces with mushroom cloud
New season’s menu strikes with its motley
Bio-currents fill with the taste of ozone

But life is so good
When hands are washed at home
Read your girlfriend’s face with a glance
What will you whisper in the ear?
Pouring apples are bouncy

Mutual love of a fish with a neural network
Image on a package
So gently embraced by the wind
Synth fibers on the skeleton

Skomorohi, 31.08.2024

Music & Mixing: YUNG YEGA MUSIC