I was on my way to the center of the sun
When I lost my wings and fell into a crowd
And they carried me to the hole in the ground
And they buried me
Where no one could see
And no one would be around
I am a virus, I live in silence
I was on my way to a city in the clouds
would
wings
where
virus
three
thinking
cries
steps
toward
could
carried
silence
clouds
heathens
dream
believe
center
around
buried
island
crowd
seems
forgot
ground
remembering
graveyard
lepers
settle
survives
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