Liberated when I wake up to what i know is a lie
That I create all around me, don't have to try
I am emptier than the vastness of the sky
Yet lost in the somber clouds around me I fly
Away from the world finally I feel safe up high
And on the momentary comfort and safety I rely
So need nothing else but a consistent supply
As preferring to be up above I can not deny
That coming down caused my very soul to cry
I had to learn new ways to live and get by
Then saw I am beyond all that grows to die
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