Life
Sometimes we die
Soon we will be able to fly
But why cant i
If life sucks
Soon you die
Then why even try
I see my tunnel
I huddle together with the different parts of me
Trying to not sneeze, then i will get a bless you and thats not me
I surivive this life by hiding in the dark
And thats why i cant fly
Or cant die
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