The sky does not belong to me;
It is too vast for me to grasp.
Still it will not let me be;
It wishes to hold me till I gasp.
The stars do not belong to me;
They are too large for me to hold.
Yet they will not set me free.
They will burn me till I\'m cold.
The planets do not belong to me;
They would crush me with their weight.
Even now they are closing in on me;
They will bring me to my fate.
The universe does not belong to me;
It is far too endless an entity.
Never will it let me flee,
It holds me hostage by my identity.
I do not belong to the universe.
I am too small and insignificant.
Still I will cling like a pesky curse,
To the wonderful and the magnificent.