November 7, 2010
I'm sitting underneath the moon,
sitting upside-down.
Watching the world spin around,
spinning upside-down.
Everyone keeps watching me,
watch them upside-down.
They laugh and sneer and spit at me,
but I am right side-up.
They laugh at me because they don't know,
that they are upside-down.

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