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[neb nawoc]

Its dark out after the sun goes down.
looking around, i dont hear a sound.
the night is dreary, and absent of light.
I feel alone in my plight.
I walk to the edge of the cliff so high.
If I jump I will not die.
For my wings are speard as i look below.
Where I'll land I do not know.
I take off and fly into the air.
I leave this world, omnious and bare.
In the clouds is where i'll soar.
Passing by heaven, still wanting more.
I'll fly so far my wings will fail.
And I'll fall to the earth worthless and pail.
I should have been happy with what I had.
Now its lost, and I'm stricken and sad.

flame me, love me, do whatever you like.