My Third Eye


Out of my way

Out of my skin

Fire flows through my brain

Let me go back to my time

The time I went to fly

Fly higher than the sky

Where I met strangers 

They were neither red nor black

They were my ego

A mirror of myself

Flirting with my mind

A twist in my story, my life, my emotions

Haiti wher I cam from

Steps 1,2,3

Airplane that reaches the sky

Fly high

HAHA! Here I am in the desert

How could it be a desert with all those lights

Tall buildings, different flag

Beyond this adventure

I travel back to time

Time I started writing

Living in my fantasy


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