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There’s a key called ability
It won’t work if you don’t use it
Are you feeling me?
Do you disagree?
This is concrete poetry
You can’t escape falling
Through cracks
When you go around
Breaking ground
I’ve been down so deep
I can tell you what’s underneath
In a creative way
To keep you from falling to sleep
This is not just my story
I’m the narrator
Holding the book
Take a second to look
What’s that sound?
The ground just shook
I shake in my boots
Only when I dance
Don’t let anything
Keep me down
Some who know me
Still are wondering
How is it possible
That I’m still around
There is no door
Locked to me I hold the key
The game is death
There something
On every floor
Behind every door
In every corridor
I’m on to the next level
What are you waiting for?