Discontent

We're climbing ropes that hung from above None of us can see where exactly they hung from We get competitive sometimes about who's got a better view and who is better equipped We get envious and that pushes us to try and rise higher. but the ropes are long Though we called them short everytime we saw someone's rope drop What's the point of climbing the rope if at the end of the day it'll still drop! Well, the truth is.. it's the thrill of the moments we have, between staying on the rope and slightly dangling dangerously from it, The thrill of being a rope climber who will never truly reach The thrill of being a subject to a mysterious phenomenon of rope climbing Hopefully mine drops soon