Plzzzzzzzz review
Flying high
I'll manage with out you
But most times I cry at night,
I pray to the lord to forgive me
For the night skies should not
Be drenched with my tears
But tonight the skies will be
Drenched with my blood
The skies turn openly red as the pain of
My cuts exceed so much and the ceiling is stained
I die quietly as if no one sees me
But there's hope I scream his name
And he answers thank god for Garfield Logan
