As I look off into space
I feel disgaced
Has the universe been my friend
Or has it been letting me go
To forgoten
Unimportant
Unheard
The fool on the hill
But like a fool
I persist
Because I'm
A very smart fool
At this
Eventually I make my way there
Through a fall again and again on my face
Though I get disgraced
I keep on going at a deafening pace
Then I find that everything is just fine
That I just have been crying
In my head
Wishing almost for death
Now the journey seems okay
Though it is as giant great
I suppose it takes time
But I don't have my entire life.