The Stair Cases Steps.

The staircase leading from my heart to where-ever the wind blows, Is growing even faster than the galaxy. Im elevated so high the sun burns anywhere my skin shows. Liars are masters of dodging reality. Its a shrude crime to not let you know the truth, A thousand ways to the same place is a good start. I have absolutely all the answers provided no proof, Regaining my minds freedom leaves me angry and tart. Ive acquired a nasty taste in the back of my being, I am a castle but the fixtures hang while the walls lack pictures, So heavenly inspired i live life for today like I'm never leaving. Meanwhile my mind forms movies that blend into endless mixtures. I have an old soul that escapes out my eyes, mouth, and fingers, The life you live sucks just as bad as mine, you just don't notice. My vents spew , but hine-sight's 20/20 and the anger lingers. I remain a lost lotus.