What did I lose when I came here to find
Could it have been a piece of my mind?
I trampled upon a time that was unlit
Wanting to place a piece that wouldn’t fit
In circles and circles I started to spin
Tugging and tearing at my outer skin
A lock hole covered with grey cement
Key never straight but claimed to be bent
A window ajar when I looked to my left
A crime committed a severe grand theft
Out I flew into the open space in front
Was I committing a life altering stunt?
It didn’t matter I took to the sky
Traveling like a wild butterfly
A release that never felt greater
Leaving to find heaven and hells equator
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