There's a thousand dark days
A thousand different ways
To fall back down
Down to the ground
Crying though I sing
I choose to clip my wings
And fall back down
Down to the ground
Hush they say, hush
There is no need to rush
This fall back down
Down to the ground
Then watching as I fall
They lament my fractured call
As I fall back down
Down to the...









Thank you again for writing that poem, I appreciate it.
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one state of my mind
one state of mankind
Thank-you,
-=Modestmelon=-
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If love can kill people, can hatred save them?