If the world fell to your knees,
would you still call it home?
If it divulged all its secrets,
would you claim your equal, would you keep it?
Your on top of the world,
and your grasping for more.
Why do tears know your eyes as you sit on your throne?
When so high up, you forget you may stand alone.
From so high up do we resemble ants?
Do you want to be small again as it rotates in your hands?
Such a high cost you pay to live on top,
being alone in your glory you didn't think you had to adopt.
Your on top of the world,
and your grasping for more.
Why do tears know your eyes as you sit on your throne?
When so high up, you forget you may stand alone.
Jump down, You can still make it if you want.
If not stay where you are, we will pay you no attention.
Even though we know inside you truly yearn for our affection.
Make the choice, it's always yours and only for you,
make it quick, we are waiting, choose.
Your on top of the world,
and your grasping for more.
Why do tears know your eyes as you sit on your throne?
When so high up, you forget you may stand alone.
Friday, October 10, 2008
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