I can clear the world
I can reach the sky
I must be immortal
I'll never die

I curse the clouds
I repremand the rain
Hurt is nothing
I can't feel pain

I make me smile
I laugh out loud
I have to be perfect
I'm sickeningly proud

I see the wind
I sing with the sun
Everything is mine
Suddenly something is gone

One tiny fake
An insignifigant day
One minute purpose
No other way

Feeling is believing
Believe me I do
Forever is a place
I will never get to

The Rant


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