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After Dark
I try to escape before my shadow is fully cast Flying away, not bothering to notice my wings have fallen Sweet scent from far, far away drifts across the street corner And I hear a famliar voice crying out How much farther can we make it? With only night's wind's fleeting hopes to carry us The world trembles like it wants to stop us Taking everything away I'm not dreaming anymore, And we haven't done anything yet, but we'll keep going! As if breaking off my midday laziness, I float upon my attitude And fly as I try to look down upon newly formed cloud There's the preferable smell of blood far off in the distant street corner And I seem to hear a crying voice coming from everywhere The deep redness flows thickly And the moon appears to be on the verge of falling down I want to get rid of these nonsensical days So that I can continue with an innocent look With only night's wind's fleeting hopes to carry us The world trembles like it wants to stop us Taking everything away I'm not dreaming anymore, And we haven't done anything yet, but we'll keep going!
