Here I lie
Here I lie
I who once stood there
The one as tall as the trees
Now, as low as the very floor
I admire the sky
I see You
I contemplate everything around myself
I think about myself
For I am Pride
I who lives in everyone
I who Is nothing but rubble
I fell
I fell from a thirty story floor
I was broken
I was not prepared for this
The day I Will see you
The day I Will see Everything and Everyone
Now I look, broken and turned to dust
Who díd this?
Who threw me from the top?
It has me, i did not fall, nor was I throwed
I jumped
I jumped with hopes for something great
But here I lie
Seeing me for what I truly am
I lived an ilusion
A Fairy tale
But I escaped
And here I am, broken but Alive
Alive and confused
Afraid
I scream
I cry
I lie to me
But now, I am clear
As clear as the finest ice
I understand who I was
The horrible belief I had
Unexperienced and twisted
Is now a single strain of hair










