I didn't always used to be this way
Dodging traffic, muttering insanities
Copper coils in corporate corners
I used to dream and be free
Once upon a time I was me
I ran through the throngs of people
Invisible and untouchable, I was
A child of a higher calling, a deity
But growing up scars the flesh and
Mars the bone: I withered in the sight of others
Helping hands, loving community
Ground me into dust and blew me into the wind
So I built a castle of sand and pebbles
High upon a sunny hill, but the searing heat
Turned my sand into glass what a pity
Such futile attempts to stay safe.
Nobody saw me now, as I waited inside
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