Message to him

My sphere is screaming your name. Your face is on every son of man. I can't tell if it's an art my mind made, or a sign from the father of this land. Stale from thinking, If you overthink me in the same meaning. Begging through the sky, Please hold me dearly next evening. I look shadered. I look scared. My slammer has just ended. Dont ask me how you got there. It's just a false movement on a false place.