milleu
i am, alone yet never absentscared before the challengeyet diligent with the presencethe past has no right to my futureas it was never realbecause freedom within a bubbleis but given life, by reigning breath
i am, lost yet presentconsumed by the etheryet reluctant to fleewhen comprehension ceases to runa settlement will be met with timely detrimentfor this environment in cultivationproduces nothing but our alleviation