hell with u green day
hell with u green sky
just want to die in hell
with my green hair
i remember my last green dream
i had an innocent smile that day
with that relieving feeling that that smile would last long
and when the door slammed so hard in my face
the destruction trying to reconstruct me back
i promised myself not to die with that smile on my face.
and still trying to recognize my dull reflection
it tortures me so much
under the green sky with the red rain
i preferred to stay away from u.
from the cruel thoughts that kept howling like a violent wind in my mind
the mist torturing my sight kept hindering my view
to the days that were never green enough to let me die ..
i let u down....far from the sky, close to the ground.away from hell...
ive die with no smile...at least not an innocent one
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