Good Weather for Airstrikes

[kill_x_yourself]

I slide myself forward
Through my head
I think halfway
Backwards
See myself sing the anthem
That we wrote together
We had a dream
We had everything
We rode to the end of the world
We rode searching
Climbed skyscrapers
That later exploded
The peace was out
I leak balance
Fall down
Total Silence
No answer

But the best thing God has created
Is a new day