It's A Ritual
The past few years, i feel like ive been stuck inside this miniture box.
Not being able to breath, Wanting to reach the Sky and be as tall as the trees, Catch the air up high and flow in the breeze,
But that will never be because i feel like im stuck in a miniture box,
with a big fat lock, with a lost key.. So far you Can't even reach.
My tears are in the remains of a beach, Never to know where it's at or where it's left.