How did I get here?
What have I become?
Should I be excited for all that I’ve seen?
Should I take this as a hit beneath the seams?
Or is this a blessing in disguise?
Will I live a hundred years hidden behind the walls? If I just jump would you catch my fall?
Tragedy strikes when I’m sky high, while clouds of judgement pass me by.  Should I plead the fifth in the elements that show, 3 side of an angle that only the 4th dimension knows?