I close my eyes,
Imagine my wings.
With the blessing of the angels,
I fly with the kings.
Through the clouds,
And past the sun.
I still remember,
The past mistakes done.
Reaching the sky,
Reaching my goal.
But now what do I do,
With a complete soul?
It's all history,
It's all past.
It's never going to miss me,
It's never going to last.
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