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by Bare My Paradox Aug 9, 2008 category : Life, society / meaning of life
I need my wings back The ones that helped me rise As I capered across the skies And kissed the sunrise I need my wings back The ones that help me soar Glancing at cyan oceans Towards heaven and more I need my wings back The ones which helped me escape Racing with the gales Eluding lines of fate I need my wings back The ones that made quicksilver Waltzing on cloud nine As 'neath tiny lights shiver I need my wings back For now I lay broken Watching darkness conquer My heart still unspoken I need my wings back The ones that they snatched Leaving me breathless Ceaseless bruises on a heart scratched I need my wings back I dream of flying again Rending through empyreal blues As Aurora awakes and Nyx will wane