Finally I see,
what can make a change in me.
A picture of an angel,
rearranging how I see.
Thankful thinking about a past,
that was never meant to last.
Extracting moments out of time,
that cannot give any forecast.
I cannot help but feeling,
constantly high above, but kneeling,
happily sad, together alone.
Finally reached the breach in the ceiling.
what can make a change in me.
A picture of an angel,
rearranging how I see.
Thankful thinking about a past,
that was never meant to last.
Extracting moments out of time,
that cannot give any forecast.
I cannot help but feeling,
constantly high above, but kneeling,
happily sad, together alone.
Finally reached the breach in the ceiling.
A thousand scars
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