As I look up at the sky,
I won't even ask why,
Why I haven't die ,
Lord knows,
So many have tried,
Fill with emotions,
All I can do is cry,
This motion of emotions,
I let it all go,
With teardrops from my eyes,
As glaze up a the sky,
I don't ask why,
He Never let me die ,
When So many has tried,
Is this a encryption of redemption,
When I had to ride or die?
Well I spread my wings and fly?
As I leave this world sudden bye,
Hoping I'm looking down from the sky,
If I didn't make it then I can't ask why,
As judgement comes on the day that I die.





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