>≫Faith

On the bank of a thinking river I stand with a fish line To pluck out the unexplored ideas But over the far end of the string I feel a pull pushing me down The spark of spirit is in abundance And I roam on the top layers of thinking But the net of faith I am entrapped Drags the float of my guts.hindering my break out Bifurcating the cloud of doubt The light just pops out its head But in between me and my inner self I fear an eclipse casted by the planet of faith. faith faith faith faith faith faith faith faith faith faith faith faith faith faith faith faith faith faith faith faith faith faith faith faith