Sleep Talk #001

The point is i can no longer feel the presence of sanity.
to grow into a voluptuous creature, what they call a human form.
The point is i can no longer feel the vibe.
the act of carelessly dancing, swaying in the wind
watching the leaves and the sea during its downfall moment.
the glorious moment of ecstasy.
The point is i can no longer, no longer point it out.
and i can no longer continue. it is a tragedy.