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To the highest part we rise
Our jumps like rabbit feet
We fly
Past a sovereign sky
Through the sea of flames
Which cause the cosmos pain
So I cry
Woe is the tears of my eyes
Caused by the plies of man
Which will continually put us in a can
Till the seas past ny
Through the spirit’s cry
We fly barely to make the ride
A pleasurable flight
So sad how they die
Fighting for a dream
They could never see
With the skies upon high
A far reach that’s out of sight
We try
But we don’t get close
So we sit there looking up at the cosmos
Stars and planets and all
But we think not at all
About the fall
We only see jacob’s tower
And the power of the sky
In our eyes
So indeed we fly
In our mind
To highest part we rise