No fly zone

Given the chance to fly again, I turned and walked away.

Offered this chance again and again             but had I no good reason to stay.

Keep my head down alone and afraid            yes this was the safest way.

Nowhere to miss and no love to lose        surely these were my finest days.

Finally one day I look up to see.                           a friend from long before 

Back when I flew and had lots of fun            but this I could do no more.

I longed to be there with them 
But flight I can no more

Stuck down on the ground                                     my life has become a bore.

Some pulled my wings                                 others tore me down

Now  everwhere I look for help                         there seems noone around.

Now I pluck them my self
For pain seems to only way

Hurt; Alone; Afraid