Collapsed.

Heard that shoes clattering
Somewhere trushed on the medium of trust
Spoken of this flattered mind
This vision maybe hazardous

i'm flying as an object
Onto the sea of doubt
And i do
i'm a clown in a complexity

It seems delicate
How it mind interspersed between this grass way out
i need revelation

And after all,
In my circus mind
i was punctuated by philosophy.