so you wanna fly
like me
when your soul sets its self on fire
thus agreed
they won't let you go
run after all you see
thumbing your pages
both made of fire
secretly
dare to awaken all you taste
give you room to breathe
with freedom of though
the doors of expression
and now you are here
meet me
through the doors of perception
watch them cleanse forever
to see freedom
for the first time

bask in it's sights