Climbing to heights
closer to seraph wings,
climbing to heights
above merciless glares,
climbing to heights
beyond audible range.
Looking down, seeing lights
looking down, I feel paradise.
safe from sight,
safe from condescending
stares,
safe from battles
safe from myself.
Looking around, noticing
void
single in isolation
separation growing.
Alone.
Hollowness.
Safe from nothing.
