Friday, January 16, 2009

Fly Sky High.

Clipped. Snipped. Drama told.  

I dont believe I can.I dont believe I can.

Story is the same, game is just a game.  

Searching out my fame, as a Liar of the fold.

Light falls all around. Lighting up the sky, lighting up

my mind.
Darkness holds its grasp, til sunlight presses past.

No longer do I say that I do not believe.

Higher, Higher, High.  

I climb into the sky.

Creating. Manifesting. Living. Drama is so old. 
I believe I can. I believe I can. 

Gratitude. Life. Love.

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