When you look up at the stars
What do you see?
Sorry that was quite rude of me
I was suppose to tell you what I see First
After all it's only common courtesy
Well its a bit complicated but here goes
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The stars serve as a constant reminder
That my view of life is too small to be right
It is but a simple cog in a much bigger machine
In order to understand this bewildering sight
I must go beyond me
Into the world of nothingness
Where all perspectives go to sleep
A world which's entrance fee
Turns the rich and brave leg's to jelly
A price no sane man will be willing to pay
To forsake their ego's, selfs and soul
This I add, they may never find again... .
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Beyound fear lies peace
I use to believe
But after one or two dips
I must say
I disagree......
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So now I ask you
What do you see when you look up at the stars at night? 💫
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