"Surviving The Mosaics"

on the spot

"Surviving The Mosaics"

gusts of wind

nodding their heads in union

agreeing to the simple fact: the world is round

and it'll always be

Just as the fact, that broken minds

will stay broken

Nothing will stay the same

just as there won't be any rain in the desert.

I'll only be a mind

unmindful of the time

I ran away

But one things for certain, I won't be free.