Ivory Tower

I’m not lost, I’m found

I’m a man waiting at the bottom

Clawing my way to the top

From the ankles up

It’s the clouds I want

And the views

From the ivory tower

I built

Overlooking the people

With my rod of power

Author: Jack Bennett

Born and raised in Torquay, England. 21 years old. Teeming with thoughts that need an outlet, working a full time job at his local supermarket. Unfortunately born a poet, he will most likely suffer from this contradiction most of his life.

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