One day I have lived and one day I have died.
When the world inside my head is opened
I feel like flying and I want to jump off anything
And soar faster then any of the birds.
When the world inside my stomach is clenched
like a vice or a hand reaching in to snap it shut
I see my eyes cast themselves to the ground
And I bury them with tears
When I close my eyes, dancing in my own little world,
I find I could easily fall into the grave with my eyes
I find I could easily fall into the wind and have it carry me away
Into the depths of heaven and beyond.
The electricity is my wing
Belief I can fly and soar into the heart of evil
And leave with a speck of goodness
Open my eyes
That block out the moon with their power.
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by lw end -<>
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