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A Theory Of An Sky

"The streets are filled with echoes souls. They're waiting for
chance to be heard to rest. Cries of all their sorrow and anger.
They're with only questions no answers.

I've their breathless screaming. Cold fingers touch me; blur my
eyes. They take the streets in of the answer, a reason why they
passed. time of contemplation with a name that lives forever in
time.

The sound of last words as you say goodbye.

She sings and leaves her shiver. We her time for coming to soon.
In a world of misconceptions not failsafe when the walls are
in. The light that shines darkness to lead us somewhere to a
new chapter.

I can't go on. me to a place where I can rest."