On top of the world is where
I'd rather be.
Tonight I slither among the
Thick bushes of roses.
Skin is torn by long
Thorns..
Blood runs down my back,
As scratches take their
Places.

Sometimes I can not breathe.
Sometimes I forget to dream.
Sometimes I only have nightmares.

On top of the world is
Where I'd rather be.
Today I found a set up steps that
Lead closer to my goal.
Stairs of silver and gold are
What I see.

Sometimes I am blinded by negativaty.
Sometimes I am burned by what brings
Me down.
Sometimes...