On a high dive from the skyline, I sit and watch the world turn, war and hate to burn. A ticking time line with this hopeless haze, still I wanna be.. The outsider I’ve come to be.
Maybe your too good for me.. Compare me to celebrities. If I wait for world relief.. But I’m not trying to be noticed, just the outsider you’ve wanted to see.
On a high dive from this skyline, I’m falling further down.. Soon ill hit the ground. But on a fly by, I hope to set the pace here.. Try not to be.. The outsider they make of me.
From this skyline, I’m..trying to believe
This high dive, I’ve tried to feel real
I just want to believe I’m trying to feel real..
The outsider I want to be
Because its high time I’ve tried to believe
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You are pretty good.
A great guy on here used to
write haiku’s with me.
Are you around C4?