Keep telling. Words will mark your way.
See changes made your person due.
The world is smiling, asks to stay.
But time is up. You’re feeling blue.
Old steamer’s ladder touches ground.
You’re taking step towards your dream.
You wasn’t lost but still you’re found
And eyes are hidden by hat’s brim.
Eye pupil’s black & ‘s keeping fire.
Last beat of heart. Last drop of truth.
Words’re dying no one to inspire.
Your life is gray but look at roof!
For those who can fly, my dear,
You lived, you sang.
I hope it’s clear?
* Come on (shock)!!! No signal. Defibrillator's charging. Clear!
Don't give up (shock)!!! No signal. Defibrillator's charging. Clear!
Be a man (shock)!!! No signal. Defibrillator's charging. Clear!
Enough((( No signal-l-l------------------------------------------
Black angel confesses the soul
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