Ponder a world full of your greatest ideals,

Sit on one knee and look up with your fingertips touching your lips,

like this utopia floats above our skies

Now how can you look back down to a world of few triumphs and lack of joy.

Its just survival with an extra step

A seemingly endless mind shaped and limited by our physical world.

Silly pity,

Don’t let that be what stands in your way,

But be happy to find what here makes you stay.

Its nothing physical but a trick on your brain

In a finite space

I feel alone

But death awaits

With no escape

THERES NOTHING SPECIAL IN THIS fuck death fuck lost endless tragedy with no purpose take my spine away