You can do it, nothing to it
Bigger picture, city limits.
Macroscopic, myopic
See the trees become a forest
Macroscopic lenses fight,
with ego-driven microsite
Looking down from satellites,
Reminds me of our micro-state
Just because you don't understand doesn't mean it doesn't make sense
Cll subjectives shift perspective when you give up solo possession
Macroscopic lenses might contextualize your plight
C disconnected distant state disintegrates your urgent pace
Macroscopic lenses take the importance of your fate
The illusion you can change,
That it matters if you try
When you try to break the pattern
You will see there was no end in
Sight or mind as you've defined
Yourself as center so much pressure
Macroscopic lenses can,
Console you when you can't
When you reach your soared for heights,
Your glories cheapened by our size