It's what I get,
I know I should,
The final end,
To the final games.
And I jump
In the sky
With a smile on my face
Etched with happiness.
I am a bird
I am a dove
I am the flyer of the sky
When I open my eyes
And say adieu to those
In my mind
Who held the chains
To the electric chair.
Ah, sweet destiny...
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My thoughts on moving, I guess... ><
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