I feel like I'm just dirt
dirt is lifted to the sky
the sky adores the tiny things
things are opposite this time
time has no effect on their love
love is given to him, not to her
her eyes are wet and she keeps trying
trying is for unsuccessful people
people never give her love
love is given to the youngest, not the oldest
the oldest is pushed into nothing
nothing can save her
her life is destroyed and
and this is why I am just dirt