In a Place Where There’s No Ceiling

We live beyond your 

Grasp

In a place where there's 

No ceiling...

...We've long 

Outgrown 

Your shackles, 

That Pandora's 

Box

You're dealing...

For you it's always

Wartime,

So we must be on

Our way!...

We'll dance away the

Danger,

All the carnage come

To stay,

That's menacing our

Will to live...

...It's written on the wall!...

We live beyond your

Confines,

Where the vileness

Can't crawl.

©

2017

Bunny Villaire