As we travel through our mind
How much of our world have
we already defined?
Leave some lands a mystery
Protection
from the destruction of mankind.
Our eyes adapt to the territory
The territory
of our sweetest childhood stories
Proximity ,

our world already designed
by our peers
Who were perhaps color-blind
They couldn't see the shades as well
The different skies and tastes and smells
Misunderstood life as a nutshell
Its in our nature
we're afraid to find
A land beyond our barriers
My eyes meet
yours
beyond these lines
For this proximity I do not sign
Your grass fields are not the same as my mines
My world I have defined
History,
Like electricity the course I see
is something else than what
it used to be.
Thunderstorms and high tide seas
I want to feel all the intensity
How much of my world have I
tried to decline
Have I waned upon , to become
a less than a dime
Less than a grain
Not planted because of
shame

Leave my land a mystery?
It's protection
from mankind
But wealth can't be build upon a ground
that's dry
And prisons can't be build without affairs, the least amount of air
Protection
What about my longchanted prayer?
Allow your layers to unfold
Raise your flag
be brave
be bold !
Within you is a grain worth of
gold
Intervention
Lend an ear to my preach!
Victory can only find
what she can reach