it once fell with disappointment
under the watchful eye of thinking the world revolved
around this solitary event
it later presented itself as opportunity
void of what i once thought so
i sought the fortune of power and fame
blind in my own way that
nature's definition had ignored the truth
in the reality of the situation
i see said the blind man
how could i have been so blind
i still fall when experience
disrupts the path through mountain tops
i still crawl when egos stop to say hello
i still wonder how one day of being alone
has provided a sense of power
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