High for the Mighty

Look ye so high and mighty. test to try your might or die. would you lest fail to see the world as it may be. try again. fastly spoken upon my twilight images of worldly god's and goddess's trinkling upon the open storm as dolls in a windosill. lighting up the world with fragile caring eyes. havent been to much to see unles you wish to be a part of the smoke and schism you've created. dont fear all the dear and fear for that dissapears upon the waking moon.