Poem 7
I watched them rise high; I was the one that fell
I was lost in the transition but nobody could tell
I gazed endlessly at the night skies,
It was cooling to the mind and the eyes
The others, they were long gone,
I was weak whilst they were strong
They ruined it, why did they build it
I earned so and so and they lived it
Trust and Respect I wish I gained
But they already ended the game I wanted to play
Messed around too much with fate
I was too far behind, too late
Contemplating The Real, whilst they were on the chase
They didn’t want to fall behind, or lose the race
It was all part of a big process,
I just didn’t want to be processed
They were all trying to make products,
Though it was but only them who were the end-product
I was down-to-earth, trying to be fair
They decided they wanted to fly high up in the air
I was pushed aside
But I didn’t really care
It was them who lost out
They were the ones now in despair
They thought they had a big story to tell
They were gone straight to the fire of hell
I watched them rise high, but then it was them that fell
I remember the others, they taught me well
The world I tried to chase though it was not mine
It was difficult to read, but I followed The Signs
Now I see things clearer
To The One, I’ve never felt so nearer
The game I only won because I was never in it
Processed I was not because I didn’t need the product
Earth only saved me, because I knew I couldn’t fly
My story was of the others,
The others were of my story
They versed only themselves, not me.
I watched them rise high; I was the one that fell
I was lost in the transition but nobody could tell
I gazed endlessly at the night skies,
It was cooling to the mind and the eyes
The others, they were long gone,
I was weak whilst they were strong
They ruined it, why did they build it
I earned so and so and they lived it
Trust and Respect I wish I gained
But they already ended the game I wanted to play
Messed around too much with fate
I was too far behind, too late
Contemplating The Real, whilst they were on the chase
They didn’t want to fall behind, or lose the race
It was all part of a big process,
I just didn’t want to be processed
They were all trying to make products,
Though it was but only them who were the end-product
I was down-to-earth, trying to be fair
They decided they wanted to fly high up in the air
I was pushed aside
But I didn’t really care
It was them who lost out
They were the ones now in despair
They thought they had a big story to tell
They were gone straight to the fire of hell
I watched them rise high, but then it was them that fell
I remember the others, they taught me well
The world I tried to chase though it was not mine
It was difficult to read, but I followed The Signs
Now I see things clearer
To The One, I’ve never felt so nearer
The game I only won because I was never in it
Processed I was not because I didn’t need the product
Earth only saved me, because I knew I couldn’t fly
My story was of the others,
The others were of my story
They versed only themselves, not me.
