Up, Where you belong

When you fall down,
deep down into the hole,
where even darkness is scared,
to roam and plunder,
What do you do,
while you are falling,
into such an abyss,
do you think of falling down,
realizing the sensation,
relishing the failure,
condemning yourself to a fate,
of no return,
or do you think,
take a second to think,
concerning your riddled predicament,
of how best to get back up,
up, where you belong.

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