closed eyes

So when I close my eyes i see an angel , but sometimes the bubble crash and reality is painful . The rain falls hysterical, clatter through my veins and I can’t breathe no more, cuz God change to a fatal haze . And I’m to afraid to pray, so I re-arrange my mind every time I’m feelin’ down, this is what it’s all about .

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