Blind sky.

Twirling whispers flow from my mouth. Catch my words that fall like raindrops from the blind sky.

I am the tears behind your eyes. I am the truth you cannot see.

Feel me near so you can push me away.

Have a taste of what will never be yours.

Call me a monster when it’s your anger that’s raging.

You will never understand.

This is who I really am.

I will call it born this way.

Now hover over my town, while I tower over your shadow.

We both know who’s the bigger person in the end.

Baby, call me a freak or just let me be.

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You inspire me Gaga. Love you.

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