Untitled Song

• Written by Anonymous

i got broken wings messing strings i didn't fall from the sky like the leaves
on the trees, no i fell from the universe, it could be even higher than my
thoughts o my god maybe even worse Mirrors on the walls is all that i can
see maybe i'm traped and maybe i'm free but listen to me ,
maybe it's you maybe it's me but how could it be my deamons are set free
believe me can't you see all the hate, is never killing me.
 
i started from the bottom now i'm still climing to the top i cant stop cause
i keep chasing my dreams that's a non stop , thats a must sit down
clean all the dust , an bust quiq from your spot wake up this world
is battle i want you to never give up it's a deep cut, they aimed at the target
that's me but i never got shot i flew from the spot like a big rocket and blew
the whole world up
 
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