silver flying pretty birds...
black shining ugly words
the trophy you make yourself out to be
is it really as good as you make it to be?
the charms you use to get your way
the force they use to make them pay
we are not so diffrent..
look at it from my way
you cannot see what i see
you cannot do what i do
you could never understand
why run away?
it complicates
the suicide
( all the pain )
will you stay?
or go away?
will you stay?
have you away?
try my ways
can you stay--
will you wait--
but dont you pray, that i will wash away--------------
because...i keep you safe...
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