Glass eye desires and exchange

I dream of a giant island hovering in the sky,
With a water fall at the bottom of it.
Gold podiums, black ceilings with fire bulbs in. But would i step on your head for a wider budget is that maintaining my spirit or am i sacrificing something what would you exchange for the mantion under saturs palace. I wouldnt give anything because im tryna bust in to the rings and leave the whole planet combusted. You want change start with in and you might conquer but if,
You just speak they will refuit you they will find a way to depunk you. Theve been doing its since they inslaved your minds with there doctrine of truth, and this protains to the slaves who pray to light beings. Im a god once i exit this tight maze i know it. Personifying my divinity as a poet if you notice then rock with me of not then flop it wont be the end of my plots im not stoping until times rotting and breaks into rocks now im reshaping my eye so i can capture the glitches be worried about what your missing im on a mission.