Observation
Removing your mask comes with a feeling of falling, a meeting with fears
What was once your protection from perception, slips away after all these years
Too long spent observing from the comfortable safety of the branches above
Gravity pulls you down to a communion of chaos, debauchery & love
The patient soil will catch you like a fresh fallen seed,
So be not afraid of where this new chapter may lead
The others have waited, through sickness and health
For you to begin the eternal journey, of being yourself