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To a place where no things are
And sit and gaze up at the stars.
Pity the strong; pity the weak;
Pity the arrogant, the meek.
A single tear slides down your cheek
You sit there gazing at the stars
And feel as if you're behind bars.
Free as a bird, you sit imprisoned;
Then anger comes; your face turns crimson.
You cock the gun, your hands now shaking.
For 13 years, happy? Just faking.
It's time to end the madness now
But you don't hear the fateful POW!
So you wait... and wait...
and wait... and wait...
It falls on the ground,
Making not a sound.
In the background
The howl of a hound
Overpowers your tears.
How could you not end your fears?
Then suddenly you realize
That underneath th