I’m Not Atlas
Weights of the world,
All of its horrors,
All of its madness,
All of its problems,
All of its stresses.
It bears down upon me,
Crushing me,
Compressing me,
My muscles inevitable fail me,
I’m not Atlas.
Cracks start to show,
I fear that I’m doomed,
Can I have a ray of sunshine?
I’m far from a titan,
I’m not Atlas.
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