Impositions Of An Imposter
Love, Life, Frustration, Hate, Agony, Jealousy, Tyranny
Sky Blues High
I'd love to fly, when i see the sky
I'd love to try, catching up the high
I'd love to die, watching these blues
But i dont wanna sigh, by knowing that i cant fly
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