Europa's Space Of Poetry

I’ve had my share of paying the price; It’s my time to charge my worth – most have access and it was undeserved; I question myself about it everyday – weighing the outcomes of one decision.

Changing and shifting the atmosphere in order to find the good in this place; the motive was viscous – stay with me; we have vaccines and cures for everything but fear; No wonder most like myself seem to disappear.