Over the same earth I tickled with happiness And you remained, Just a lethal mark... Under the similar sky I rejoiced my humour And you remained, Just a steeper crust... At the womb of nether I burry my parts And you remained, Just a defunct landforms... But,For the aspect views I look minuscule And you're the, Aesthetic Mammoth... I:me You:mountain Lethal: unactive Steeper crust: as a memento of old rock Wobm of nether: the lap of downmost earth Burry my part: decay my body Defunct landforms: unactive rock
