I and I (Tumor of the mind)

  I see her beside I like crows feet, until I and I must part ways and I reside with the most high, until I levitate to another plane on another train of thought running through my mind drilled by another coach, thrilled by this freedom this journey with these pennies for them they pay their own way pave these runways, not freeload not stowaways, my thoughts carry me, take care of me, even as I sleep they're there preparing me, for this journey. Where at the top there'll be no comparing me, they're air to me, where they lack I feel suffocated, asphyxiated but where they flow free, uninhibited I thrive, I plague, I cancer