Upon the orb on which man may stand
I hang unbridled, untouched by land.
My eyes adhere to a truth denied.
Against consensus world wide.
Tis my nature
Tis my mind
That begs the question from inside
My rope untouched, allows me flight
This mind of mine sees different plight.
Bestowed this freedom I’m left to hang
Fastened by a sovereign sepulcher
I lay no blame.
For solidarity
is
my
name
-KGA
