My skies have turned into the greyest shades
It won't take any longer for them to get black
The voices will get the privilege to scream
While I?
I would still quietly keep it to myself.
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Keep it to myself
My skies have turned into the greyest shades
It won't take any longer for them to get black
The voices will get the privilege to scream
While I?
I would still quietly keep it to myself.
