Your Story, My Way


The Cold World

Look at the world Now filled with hearts so cold Birds should’ve been flying But there are bombs firing There is something different In the breathing lent Instead of the flowers Stinking is the lifeless towers Of dead and decaying…
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Born to move

Trying to quit For silly shit Isn’t a crazy thing Coming from your wing The era is unstable Never is it favorable It’s the time to start By moving your cart Adjusting along the way Cause you are still far…
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