The Blue Marble Fell from my Starry Night
Location
I saw McCandless up there, unleashed and free
When I was of an age barely more than three
I knew then that I would be like him
I would to that black abyss to swim
My dreams were such for a long while
I planned and built my life for mile and mile
Everything I did was with that end in mind
To float up in space, even just one time
My dreams were stolen from me, autumn ‘11
No one’s fault, I just wasn’t let in
A spiral rose up, taking me down with it
And now choices arise from within that pit
What do I do now?
I am so lost without that dream