He feels the sadness.
It provides pressure atop the unbrakable bones that are put together under his cloths.
But that's the shell he chose.
He hears the voice of his existence, which bounces around his sturdy white sticks.
But he doesn't listen.
"The world will change, no matter what they say."
Say it out loud!
So the world can judge the words of one mans voice in which he hurls atop his personal high rise till the words become fireflies and scatter across the empty skies.
they'll soon become shooting stars to the dreamers eyes.
It provides pressure atop the unbrakable bones that are put together under his cloths.
But that's the shell he chose.
He hears the voice of his existence, which bounces around his sturdy white sticks.
But he doesn't listen.
"The world will change, no matter what they say."
Say it out loud!
So the world can judge the words of one mans voice in which he hurls atop his personal high rise till the words become fireflies and scatter across the empty skies.
they'll soon become shooting stars to the dreamers eyes.
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