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Looking Down on the World
One strike set the torch alight
It lit up the darkest night
Bit by bit grew the flame
Born from a criminal who had society to blame
Soon enouugh flames hit the ground
Where it passed, destruction was found
How quick the fire did spread
everything it touched would soon be dead
Next it moved through field and farm
the panick of fire replaced the calm
It hit the ground as if a nife
with each pace it took a life
Then a bird flew on by
If he was grounded he was sure to die
And in his face he could not hide
how glad he was to be so high
With the death of the Earth below
He felt not sad to see it go
And as he wathced the peolpe die
He felt not bad, nor did he cry
For it is not his fault they cannot fly
