All Alone

All alone

				My head is up in the clouds
				My mind is still down

				As I climb up that hill
				My body becomes still

				No they didn't kill it
				Not that they didn't try

				The sun still shines on me
				So my body begins to fry

				My mind is in the gutter
				My soul is inside my nature

				I feel the cool wind hit my dome
				Here I am, all alone
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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