"The sun rests above as the heavens golden crown,
atop the clouds are dwellers of all that's up high,
underneath, squirms the world which always is down,
I envy birds for the taste of wonder, as they fly,
they see the underworld and it's people who drown.
Upwards, the stars have never hidden their guile,
mocking man, because of his inevitable frown,
and causing the stars to don a disturbing smile."
Funny how disillusioned I was, I actually believed I was worth something.
Just false hope for the hopeless.
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