Fall of The High
As I looked deep into the night sky
I watched the stars tear themselves from heaven,
Only to fling themselves unto the world below
In grandeur was their splendor before the fall
And unnoticed the tragedy that followed after
We are but the choices we make
And of all things I have seen
All choices must be the same
And for every person the same pattern
No matter how hard I've looked
Or how much I've sought
It's the one certainty in life
that no matter the context
the ending never changes
And from its start,
I can trace any beginning into its ending
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