| Unrealistic |
| Sat upon the sky to look upon the earth Waited for a millenia for signs of life Felt the loneliness and peace of quiet Yet gave it up to be a mortal Emotions blindsided and was preyed upon by the hatred of beauty Scars rose upon my skin with each passing day Wished for the chance to live in the heavens Closed my eyes and slept through tormenting visions Let a weary head fall upon the clouds |