You can’t hold me down, I will fly!
My stiff wings are ready to spread open
I will touch soft, silky, sunbeams, while flying to the sky
The warmth turning my wings golden
Stretching my feathers, I’m going to leave you
in all of your pain. I’m going to let you suffer.
Whilst I’m soaring amongst the delicate clouds in the sky, so blue.
You can’t catch me in the breeze of summer.
Watch me turn my dreams into realities
Jealous aren’t you. I will laugh in your dead faces
I’m never playing again “happy families”
If I’m feeling nice, I will leave you traces.
For you to taste a little freedom, that you’ll never get



    Great structure

  • Maxine Smith

    Fine write. We all seek freedom from within. When you find it, you won’t need to pay any mind to watch others suffer, for you will be free and that’s all you need.

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