Starry Sky
I look at the starry sky
Another day
Passed me by
Another day
I’m getting older
More
Piles on to my shoulders
The world rest on me
The stars fly high
I’m losing myself
Putting it on shelf
To help others who can help themselves
But i let it pile on
It’s mile high
Using me to reach the sky
I can plea
But they don’t bother with me
They listen to me
Another day gone by
That i put away my values
To be a better person
I don’t want them to fumble
So I become a base point for them
I pile it on
And sing a song
Of fake
Mabey the next day
I’ll stop and give it away
Oh crap i missed another day
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