Somhow, I got confused. I thought that I was meant for more, meant to be free, meant to fly, meant to climb the tallest mountain, and reach for the sky.
It was a dream. The highest height I could reach was, a tree. I was deceived, yet again, by a fanciful lie, a clever ruse. But I am still I.
That, that is no lie.
It was a dream. The highest height I could reach was, a tree. I was deceived, yet again, by a fanciful lie, a clever ruse. But I am still I.
That, that is no lie.
