The Beginning

We look up into the sKy 
Entwined in it's view for it looks divine
In the  day that we may die 
 
We fly through our past
Pray for the day that we lay
We look up into the sky
 
Further from what we planned 
Our lives were long our youth was strong
In the day we may die
 
We refused to have our age limit us
We refused to be abused and used
We look up into the sky
 
Memories rush as each minute passes
Memories fade as we grow gray
In the days we die
 
Waking up to see my love
Waking up to breaking another year
In the days we die
We look up into the sky

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