Firefly
I have come accross a strangely enchanting world where lies drip like honeyed words from angels lips. Lies, lies, lies. Alone in a world where in my sleep they sing me whispered lullabies of false pretense. Like an earth-bound spirit I am lost. I have been circling a lifetime for different reasons. I am a slave to my impulses. Majestic in its subtle silence pain hover over my head like dark clouds. Somewhere between being blissfully unaware and knowing I dream of hope. I dream of dreams I have long forgotten. Dreams of flying as a child. Dreams of flying me back to the world I once belonged. Dreams that would someday fly me back to myself.
