Standing
Watching the world
As it passes bye
Alone on my perch
Alone on my axis
Part of the large picture
Clinging to distinction
Yet rarely seen
A number claims me
Walls contain me
A number little more
I feel nothing
I am nothing
So the worlds believes
But I think
I feel
Would you bleed me
To see that I am you
Just watching, waiting
For my own personal
Redemption
Willing it not to pass me by
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