Endless Sky

The upper-class stride in their virtue,
The lower-class struggle to be seen or
Recognized in this sham of a world but
As I gaze around I see endless sky.
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Blue, sometimes grey. It can resemble
The way we often sometimes feel
Inside. No upper-class virtue do I
Behold, as I gaze around I see endless
Sky.
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The words of love sometimes seem never
Enough, toxic poisons and toxic attitudes
Are both bad in my books. For you can’t
Hate one and love another it doesn’t go
Down well, as I gaze around I see endless
Sky.
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Whether it be cold or hot,
Whether it be hot or cold.
What is the temperature of
Your heart? As I gaze around
Seeing endless sky.
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Where the birds are free to roam,
Sawing high above us all like tiny
Planes. Where their tweeting musical
Sounds are never the same.
Up there in endless sky.
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The upper-class stride in their virtue,
The lower-class struggle to be seen recognized
in this sham of a world but as I gaze around
I see endless sky.
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