The sun, high among the clouds
I can see it is bright in the sky
But the world is dark, deep
No light to let me see hope
The hole, walls steep and high
No handholds, no ladder
No rope to be thrown, help
The opening so far away from hope
The air, thick and unbreathable
Smothering me in struggle
My lungs begging, breathe
Let me inhale knowledge of hope
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