Stepping over what now towers to the sky.

It's not the same anymore. Oh well, what else can I do.. other than my projects. I have a list of things to live up to and you're not one of them. Maybe I'm not the problem, It's just you..really. You make it a tragedy when i do wrong. you're right, you're an angel? just keep doing what you're doing and you'll be nothing to me.

"Too far along in our crime,
Stepping over what now towers to the sky,
With no connection"

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