If you’ve any strength left
Try to pull yourself up
You won’t need to save it
Should you fall from this height
So you’d might as well fight
Through this soreness of arms
For what lies below
Goes beyond simple harm
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
If you’ve any strength left
Try to pull yourself up
You won’t need to save it
Should you fall from this height
So you’d might as well fight
Through this soreness of arms
For what lies below
Goes beyond simple harm