Created in Mixer last year
Image Prompt:
i'll was carrying my guilt as long as I'll could Picking up the pieces of my wounds from the battle Waiting in all' line for my turn to die When you're find something better Fan spreads like the darkest cloud i'll know Fan could never be mine Imma put in my loving your way, oh boy, when times get hard Always you're, always me, always just us, girls So when I'll leave this world imma be around, oh We'll can't just fly, fly, fly And everyone can't bow and say am I'll in heaven? Sometimes it's takes all' lot : 1.0