You are sad,
desolate, alone,
You aren't bad,
Yet you're trapped in a dome!
Teardrops fall,
Your body weakens,
You shout, you call,
You light up beacons!
Nobody notices,
You fall to your feet,
Until your eye focuses,
You may not be beat!
You see a man,
You call for help,
You cry all you can,
You even begin to yelp!
Your teardrops look like ink,
Blotching your make-up,
You have a deep think...
The dome shrinks too far...
