Dwindling in the air I breath
Or maybe in the deep blue see
Somewhere out of reach for you and me.
Disparity is not clarity
I mean this with such sincerity
Things are not what they appear
We are arriving on a new frontier
Things will be server
We must get up out of here
For the danger is unclear
Lets just disappear
My warning you must adhere
For I hold you truly dear
I tell you this in fear
We must get the hell out of here
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes it's just time to split.