I was right

Heaven lies above the buildings which stab at it with pointy and crass corners

Even here from the ground we grasp for knowledge which remains unattainable

Death merely a footfall away yet loneliness is what we battle with weapons raised

If peace were a more realistic option maybe it would be one we'd choose

Depth is what we fail to explore and so peace pushes farther past our reach

Illude to safety with long sentences and labyrinthine words

Time runs short for those who ramble