ecstasies

I write for joy though it sounds somber these are the thought I have I'm stuck to ponder the daily cycle it makes you wonder why the pity at you pit of your stomach doesn't fit despite respite tonight feel the freedom of flight its not right wait dissipate all that is irate feel your soul incarnate flow with energy flying now not just me but a whole host has joined thee nowhere left for this to flee I wait knowing I'm where you want me to be ecstasy