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after all

I have always heard the birds of the air
I found it interesting, the gossip
mockery, stalkery I didn't care for it really

so I ignored it are you insulted?
you thought I was different and I am
love has shaped me, anger too
we are similar but not the same

who doesn't love a little hellraiser from time to time

I love a solo flight in the atmospheres
a place I can be me without all of the insinuations

is she a freak?

well you'll never know
unless you have the balls to check
I am ready to ride, I am ready to throwdown

after all, death is just another number that hasn't been picked

Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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