Tuesday, May 1, 2007

Fly





For all destroyed and for the pain in my soul, I'll never forget the cost of loss for the one I endured. Of all the things they destroyed I miss myself the most.

IF we are all born free then why is there locks on me? And if there are no losers why is the grown for winners?

Fly would bring you freedom but in what cost are you willing to play?

And if I run every things gonne be fine and for that I don't believe as gone.
One day I'll be as blue as sky and as high as I want.

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