Pink Spider You are surrounded by threads of lies, thought that this little world is everyting, and you hurt everything that is coming close to you. You thought that the sky is a rectangle web. So thats all... after all thats just it You said... and this is a lie as well... Considering your gaudy pattern sad a bird from Paradise, who rarely speaks, came talking to you Get yourself the wings of a butterfly and come here, here everything is as you imagined Pink Spider Would like to go Pink Spider Would like to get wings Not listening to the caught butterflys please for his life you stare at the sky I didnt hurt you because I hate you, its just that I have no wings This sky... its just too high You can use my wings, spider. But also you will notice sooner or later how hard it is to go on flying. You have only flown in the palm of someones hand And this thing you called freedom... These lend wings, they dont fly as they should. Falling to the ground head over heels the Pink Spider Its over Pink Spider Although seeing the sky Pink Spider Failure Pink Spider Would like to have wings The birds heading south can be seen just a little over there in the sky. Lets fly once more, cutting this thread... Fly with ones own power... If (I) could pass this cloud over there... Pink Spider The sky is calling Pink Spider Pink Spider A pink cloud is floating across the sky.youtu.be/XEDxmCps0Ag
Posted on: Sun, 04 Jan 2015 22:53:05 +0000
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