the angel laughs at my fall. my spirit runs into a wall . my ego crashes onto the floor like a madman hammering nails . my dreams rise but hatered gives it a fail. i need a boat ; a large boat , to sail. i will go to the island of goals , be myself and perform a GREAT SHOW. roses shall be thrown from me , onto your pathway, i'll sherish your passage. to kingdom come.
Reason for writing:
thats of love to pass around
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