The thrill...

Could u imagine the impact played out in the mind if we were to actually fall... U know we're to comforted by the rush to even care to plunge bcuz it brings us to life... Testin time to deal with us defyin the odds that are to be... It's not the actual fear of the descend but a luv for the feel of it as the moment is a split second pause... Ooh, the tingle of the outside of the glass is as free as bein attached to structure gettin to the mind... Swingin away n gettin paid we know the possibility is worth the fed notes that come to load n unload the pockets lining from the ups n downs in a second sense of literally speakin... A different reality with a view unlike a natural state lookin up to the thrill as we ride the label of crazy... Yet in touch with sanity we jus want em to show us thier window to our world as a thought bcuz it be somethin to see danglin... So underpaid it's the profession restless to be taken seriously enough to get em to pay the worth alone of life that has its needs...