Fell so down I have
But the ground never showed itself.
Waiting for it,
Demanding it,
Lusting for it.
How down could I had fell?
Such a foolish thing to think of...
The pride just slapped me
"Your shalt never touch the ground" it shouts.
"Nothing deserves anything but you. Who lied to you to go so down?"
"There you might sacrifice your sorry *** for the sake of love, principle or an idea."
"But from down there you are nothing."
And it was right.
Nothing but my dramatic **** brought me here.
So, now what?
Let's just laugh!
A war  of redressing starts with a good laugh.