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Soaring high above those around you You see the world in clarity Searching mountain top to ocean basin Of its great fallacies Here is what you see: Struggle of nations Strife over worldly things Empty promises of happiness Chaining you down You, a trapped falcon Wanting to break the chains Believing you can escape To solitude and freedom Oh unhappy philosopher, Here is what I see: The sun is waiting to melt your wings of Icarus Busy examining the world below You fail to look above Under the sun People find solace in lies And that is their escape |