Scattered thoughts
Which rope am I climbing
Fish in the sea
Who will be the hopeless survivor
I am what I strive for
Determination, greatness to say the least
Agile for the defiant trickery
I have already jumped herdals
Challenged the jesters
Most importantly
Kept my feet to the ground while staying aloft without propellers
A movement with a cause
A hound without a boss
Forsight never post
I feel the change
While something remains
As depicted
In a race by myself
The universe waits frantically as I take forever to cross
William K. Hitler
