I’ll never be enough
Never be full
Too smooth or too rough
To push or pull
I will not stand out
Even with my hands raised high
Till a strong gust comes about
I shall never fly
Oh bones please extend within
Darkness please scar my skin
Potential energy has never been so wasted
As I have hoarded profusely
Chemical energy is better off rewarded
To another holding body
Albert, is everything all right?
*hugs*
But it may have a hidden message to everyone.