Standing in the sky,
Above everything and everyone,
I am nothing; I have never been anything,
For everything I've ever known was only an illusion.
I can see where I was, from where I am, and I'm not very far from where I've been we
I have miles and miles ahead of me,
So many hills ahead that I want to scream in frustration and terror.
Life was complex when I wasn't alone,
But now it's all uphill
And I have to one to pull me higher; I am stuck
