I watch you from a distance
Your presence is intimidating
You are so much btetter than
I ever was or will be
Your platform in society
Hovers ten feet above the ground
People see you as great
Therefore you are worshipped
You stand so tall
Confident with your beauty
So strong it makes others weak
I am jealous of your power
I try to follow your every move
As a loyal subject folows
His or her king or queen
But I fall backwards everytime I am close
Two steps forward
Three steps back
My mind can not take the pain
My heart can not take the lies
I envy you and so do others
You have passed the line of acceptance
Where as I can never reach that bar
For it is always being raised