black wings
i search for truth but never found
i don't afraid, this feels not mine
i just do all, what must be done
a dirty doings, always blood and dust
and never "want" and always "must"
i get used for that, kind of fate
you sorrow? but it is too late
I spread my black wings - you see?
i'm not born on ground and i'm free
right thing or wrong is never matter
a truth is good, but flight is better
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is it a curse or bless?
i am (f*cking) don't know final answer…
but do my best at my way…
thank you, dear.
thank for understading -
and spread your wings
what colour we will see? what you guess?
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