constantly falling
i find myself torn
wandering the empty lands
flying the breathless sky
i wished to say goodbye
no longer can i hold myself
tomorrow fades with flame
my memories blur with a haze
my sorrow glimmers with solitude
i wished for life but was granted less
i am inver†ed
"dying is easy...
living is what's hard."
i find myself torn
wandering the empty lands
flying the breathless sky
i wished to say goodbye
no longer can i hold myself
tomorrow fades with flame
my memories blur with a haze
my sorrow glimmers with solitude
i wished for life but was granted less
i am inver†ed
living is what's hard."
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