Blues in the skies,
How it hurts my eyes,
As I try not to heed
The same cruel voice,
Grinning like the devil,
Reach another crescendo,
Shrieking in the distance.
Blues in the skies,
How it hurts my eyes,
As I try not to heed
The same cruel voice,
Grinning like the devil,
Reach another crescendo,
Shrieking in the distance.
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“The same cruel voice,
Grinning like the devil,
Reach another crescendo,
Shrieking in the distance.” Is an AMAZING series of lines, love it
Thank you very much for your kind words.