Eagles’ Wings

We live dead lives

Everyone of us

caught in some

distorted warped

fucked up world

Because somebody told us that

This is the way the world ends

Why?

Says who?

Who are you?

Lets be happy.

Father I am home

Help me go forth and live my life.

Guide me in the paths that I should follow.

I need this

I cannot breathe

I need you

Come and take me away

To a better place

A better time

My wings are broken

I cannot fly

Carry me on yours

Trade mine for eagles’

I want to soar

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