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When I don't feel as if I could continue living, Treading through these empty streets, The lonely road of my life. When the sun is set lower than the shadows, And all my hope has been shattered. My existence battered, As if i'm not there. These tattered wings will not fly, How I long to be in the sky. The pain of dull life on land, Is simply more than I can stand. The sharp sting of falling rain, The peirce of shards so thin and brittle, The burn of searing flame. Lightning strikes, without a name. Raging calls, and battle cries.
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Life truly only begins after death.
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Life truly only begins after death.
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Life truly only begins after death.
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"I reject your reality and substitute my own!
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Life truly only begins after death.
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There are no straight men, only men who have not met Miyavi.
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Life truly only begins after death.