A giant hand reaches into the sky as I fly
Natas from down below tried to stop me
But this is who I will be, I grab my wings and pull
I boost into the stars,
Collect all the parts,
The memories I locked in jars,
Natas wasn't far behind
I grab the sword from the stars above,
I wait.
He came.
The final showdown in a ring of fire in the sky,
This was what I live for.
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Headspace I - Remastered
Poesía"Headpsace I" is an introspective poetry collection that delves into the complexities of the mind, charting a course through the tumultuous waters of mental health, self-identity, and the darkness that whispers from the corners of our consciousness...