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“All good children go to heaven!”
Who says that not knowing what is wrong or right?
What color is under that mask?
A book binding re-painted for style’s sake..
Another one, two “lies” are set onto the wind,
Polluting the innocent sky.
I look up to the sky and say it’s beautiful, lying again,
Trying to believe myself..
No one cares anymore for the truth,
Yet somehow my chest still throbs;
Before I know it I’m calling out to the sky, flying!
Since I can give up at any time,
For now I’ll just believe in myself,
Until that one sparkling day,
I’ll take pictures upon pictures of smiles!
I fly higher and higher, until space comes into my reach,
Since we’ve nothing but the present,
Until that one sparkling day,
Everyone show me their smiles!
Let my screaming voice reach out and pass out of the dark world!