blood soaked wings.

 

 

 

i try to fly

with soaken wings

to the light

in the mist of all these fucked up things

i try to be a better person

while they all hold me down

tell me i am nothing

tell me i am better than them all

i try to be a good person

in a dark dark world

with blood soaked wings

and scary things

lurking in my head

 

i try to be the better person

but i’m becoming YOU instead.

 

 

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