Im Just High

Heavy hearted holes open doors, then close em shut 
While everyones waiting on a helping hand or a bastards crutch 
Silly I feel useless watching clouds in broken shapes 
Damn it if we land it   completely captivated by birthday cake
I'll sail away
 under baby blue skies  and mankind's  caution tape 
Here maybe now or  after all is well
The head is fearing 
Insists that freedoms
 breathin is a white lie

On and on til the rooster sighs
Does anybody try 
Or am I just high
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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