Query any poem you want.

H for Higher.

By Higher

Twitches feeling stitches in my ditches

Formation to full my blood with witches

But why call them out the ignorance

of what was told to fool the belligerent

Continue the rush of dust of Arctic Covenant

Rise me my king as we lift from the arcade

Who's next is the maze in the creeper's lie

Full with confusion, stubbles, condolences

Poison in thyme covered in Slime

Silly me ! is That a crime?

As they Waltz away from time.

Breathing carefully, the hole sinked in

The spot wiggles the wisdom in

Feeding me confidence I once hid

From myself when I fear me in the dead end

When energy itself flip flops and trips you in

Same ol' dividends and plastic bins

to carry your balls your ribbons and bow'rets in

writer's block touch the skin is sin

to follow your fear is a trend

when will it ever end

you break them table legs

Raise your back, pop the gland

spread like butter, swim slap they mother

we faded to the x rated

your existence is terminated

(SIGH)

Love us or hate it

Give one , All make it

Check Base and take it

Ease space or break it

We all gon' make it

Reach higher to save it

reach higher to save it

but save yourself.

did you save yourself..

Now save the one who birthed you

Now save the one who chooses you

Now save the one who loves you

Now save the ones you love too.