Looking up to you



You think I am sitting pretty here

You never know what I am up to

Trying to push someone
Trying to pull someone
Trying to sort out someone
All those stumbling…
Stumbling dead bodies!

You know dear….
You left me with all these dead!

Living with the dark
Living with the motionless
Living with the stink
Stink of loneliness!

I sit here…
Looking up to you
Up above the world

Where in fact….
You are sitting pretty!

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