Pinned shut from the world
I live in a utopia
Where Im captivated by
The look in my eyes
The smile on my face
The weight of my cries
And I
Can live within
Myself
While the rest of the world dies
By the trouble I see
The hopes I conceive
I fly higher
As the world grieves
Caught in selfishness
I cruise control above
I fix my eyes forward
I me My Mine
Life is fine
As old wine
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