stay the course. in time these skies will burn out. and the blue will turn back to black, just like their eyes. "oh my god, how did i not see this happen?" the revenge in me may conclude the last of hopes humanity. i brought my eyes this time to see visions in the sky. my eyes are getting wider, as rain falls down from the clouds. what felt like rust in my bones, has given me the power to rebuild myself up again. in many cases a slow victory dance will tremble the heavens. and make note to God, that some are dead but many are still alive. they have come back to earth to tell us the greatest stories of all time. if it wasnt for us to plant them in the ground. then their souls would have no place to sleep.
disguises are the evil shadowing my hallways, if it wasnt for the wrong in my life, then the right would never seem so clear. there is still time. however long we make it, however long we take it, there is still time. never forget the weeds that were grown, or the flowers that were shown. ill continue moving from one place to another. but never alone, for my shadows will always keep me company. as long as there is light. there is hope. thats what the skies keep telling me.
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