I am the calling out to the sky, I am the feeling of what it is to die. I am the idea of the cry. I am the ever seeing I. I am the lack of human sight. I am oh, so very bright.
I am the calling out to the sky, I am the feeling of what it is to die. I am the idea of the cry. I am the ever seeing I. I am the lack of human sight. I am oh, so very bright.
