The galaxy's light is amazing,
Hours I used spend lazing,
Looking at the stars in the sky,
Reaching out, climbing high,
Just wishing to be significant,
Like those stars that are so magnificent...
I yearn for that precious ability,
To stand myself up and see,
That life isn't so hard afterall,
Friends are always there, give them a call,
Family are always there too,
But still I don't know what to do...
All I know is that life is a constant fight...
And the galaxy is the light...
But I continue to fight in the shade...
Right beside where the Big Man was laid...
The galaxy's light begins to fade...
This is the stuff that nightmares are made...
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