Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

To be high

She's a pedestal chaser.
She wants to be above it all,
Stronger, towering over all the little people
And smashing the ones that don't matter.
She never wants to come down,
There is nothing in the below for her.
She'd rather be high up,
Where no one can see her.
Self righteous to a fault,
She menaces everyone beneath her.
And that's if she looks down.
She never looks down.


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To be high

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