On Paradise
- flyingbirdstudio
- Jul 29
- 1 min read
Infinite bliss,
permeated by sound,
coated by walls,
wrapped in the truth,
that is this life,
your youth,
hiding from reality,
a forbidden fruit,
talking through tongues tied,
riddled with lies,
forgotten truths,
the origin of this majesty,
an enveloped mystery,
revealing itself,
though you
