I donít want your concrete skies
Painted blue with clouds of lies
This rain, this pain
I rather feel
What is real
What is real?
Curled up under my own sorrow
Will I ever look up?
To see the sun will be shining tomorrow
From my old sketchbook. Touched up in SAI.
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Drawn in Paint tool SAI and Photoshop