Despair of the intelligent

When shall I attain

This knowledge to expand beyond this documented space

All at fingertips and nothing left to know

Submission of a higher face

Transpose my inhabitation

Let it go

 

The moments steady passing time

Oh its readily taking hold of me

Head up in the sky and plastic eyes for all to see

Rewind this audio cd

Transpose my inhabitation

Let it go

 

Nice dream we all had here,

lets all float up to the atmosphere

 

submission of a higher face,

its readily taking enclosed space

Transpose my inhabitation

Let it go

Reviews

[Sam Summers]

wow, i really like this. i was looking around the 'new writers' for somebody interesting, and i think you're it. this is my favourite of yours, i like the structure, it seems very mechanical. the font probably helps.

[Greg Skura]

Very Nice, i like the flow and the recognition submission to a higher face (spiritual nature i believe)