The sky collapsed today
Lucky I wasn’t underneath.
And they tell me I'm stupid for hiding

I am no chicken little
And I never cry wolf

I live in the dark
Yet I'm still afraid
That some shade or lie will come and get me

We work as a group
To pick up the celestial shards
Yet I feel as long as the moon
Reflecting off someone else

The sky'll get repaired
And day to day will come back

And my existence will be sewn
I won't die
But I'm three times as feeble
Just like the sparkling Elysium over head
© 2006 DAM