wake up you're on cloud nine !
That gaze of glory could be the stench of your decline
That once earthly failed piece of you was on the cloud nine
the need to get back to that wonderland that
I was once in?, I was elite
Life was heaven in a world
Burdened with hell
But I let doubt get in the way
Of salvation
Of a carefree life
I turned the light to dark
The that let left me to question
Was life worrying living anymore
Will I reach wonderland and success once again?
Or will I decline like Rome has ? Will I resurrect?
YOU ARE READING
And in that Moment I swear we were infinite
PoésiePoems from a teenage mindâœÂ☯