sent into the wild again

[forest_child]

I reached through the wilderness
I raced to the "big" You
and I found a solid and voice of pleasantries entreating the air
to function in my direction
the airs made sounds of whisps as they bubbled and broke
The innocent children were freed from the toxic cave
and I was sent running, running, running straight into the field
it was a dark night and I was a path lit by sudden sunlight
lit by the ghostly whispers sent my way in a tremendous curve
let us smoke our future's grip
and return to toil in the never
spine-tingling mind boggling
intensified only by the closest lenses
looking inside the fishbowl was a task to behold
no, you try it
no, you did it before
you know, that time we went by ourselves into the childhood
rabbits hide in holes, but dream a plethora of individual radio waves
the music the music the music!!!