Starry night

This wasteland world. Will surely set you in your place. Angels have fallen from a once high favored grace. Cloaked in black,veils of pain. Your loss just means another mans gain. Stunted in the mind, a filled in cement heart... How do we know where to go? If we never truly start? 1st,2nd,3rd it doesn't matter what place. When a race is rigged, no one will place. Rip off your numbers, the ones since birth, given to you by the evils of earth. Stretch your mind to the horizon...wait.. Pull it to the stars. After all that's what it's made of, nebulous and stars. Forget the limits forced upon you. Not your fate. The soul inside you, now it, it holds the key, wake up. It's never to late.