Apr 2013
They buried you high in the sky
Just a few miles outside town
I look up, yet can't see your eyes
Believing you were in the clouds
When the whole time it was a lie
You're just six feet beneath the ground
Just a few miles outside town
I look up, yet can't see your eyes
Believing you were in the clouds
When the whole time it was a lie
You're just six feet beneath the ground
How would a pessimist look at this poem? Optimist?
