I'm sorry for disappearing for so long. I thought after my exams were over, I'd have all the time in the world to write you guys shitposts and stories, but once they were over, my brain just collapsed upon itself and activated "Procrastination 101 Protocol", and recently I've been spending my time trying to be social.
If I reach the skies, I wonder if I would see what I was not meant to see, And with a thousand tries, To create what was not meant to be.
If I reached the bottom of the unknown, I wonder if I would discover what had not been found before, And to give the world what it has to be shown. To marvel at what was at its core.
He laughs, sending showers. He giggles and pushes it over the edge. He seeks the meanings to the world’s answers. But nothing stops his quest, not even age.
He spins and snickers, Grinning all the way. To get what he wants he needs the bakers, And he brings all the bread to the bay.
But then he lights his horn, And uses it for his own means