środa, 9 grudnia 2020

Step by step into the gloom

I have acrophobia however I'm climbing,
Still up, higher and higher, step by step,
I'm dancing with the demons in my minds
But I'm not the hero of my time.
Hand by foot, by other foot and by hand
Trying to remember about three points of control.
The higher and the more I know, the less I see,
The closer of culmination, the more horror and thick gloom around.
The whole world is upside-down.