Atlas

Dancing in the flames

To quantify the pain

All that’s made is dust

What can we change?

Oxygen infused

Dazed and confused

Born to rust

In what can we trust?

We fall down

We fall short

Will we ever measure up?

Dream so large

Gaze at the stars

Consternation of the constellations

We men rule the nations

We were the fall

We are the fall

He loves us all

Call me atlas I’ve got the world on my shoulders

No man’s an island but I’m sinking like Atlantis

Doubt that scientists will uncover me

It’s a spiritual discovery

Large thanks to my brother for this

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