Skeptic Horse

Future predecided
Indecisive foreign entities

It's harder to believe
In a realm of clouds and rainbows
Everywhere you go, a new element
Webs of love clear the skies
Overgrown with familiarity
Sewing together the atmosphere to our new heaven
Rain drops down and creates a puddle
I see the reflection of an angel
Sworn he enters my soul
I wake inside a white room
The ceiling blue and padded
Cells of individual stars

Like, like a skeptic horse wandering over the meadows
A flowerbed in sight, I wander over to it
A familiar face appears in the distance
Needles in his flesh, like a skeptic horse I follow its words
But I don't need to fly



Credits
Writer(s): Dank, Danker, Memerson
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