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