I went to the end of the world
Wondering if the precipice I stood upon
Could hold the weight of my life
I fathomed that others had been here before
That I was not the one who defined this point
Yet it was a sanctuary of civil defiance
That we had all climbed upon
The world was so small
No longer could one define themselves as traveler
From here we may all be seen as avatars
Icons of determination looking at ourselves
The color of the city bleaching our thoughts
Perhaps the only thing we can see clearly
Are the very clouds we all stand upon
I was not the first here
With all due respect I was not that original
Nor was I competitive enough to fight for the title
Merely a person with thoughts of being inquisitive
Needing to see this realm from a point so heavenly
Reaching out at the untouchable world and screaming
As my soul found itself flying
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