His wings are broken.

Broken. Bruised. Battered. Beaten. It make it impossible for him to fly.

He is a coward, a liar, a narcissist, a player, a betrayer.

Why is he wanted? He is unworthy of acceptance.

Why is he trusted? He is unworthy of loyalty.

Why does he follow? He is unworthy of trusting.

Why is he praised? He is unworthy of glory.

He is a no-good backstabber, a traitor who would gladly sell out his friends and his world for his own life.

He is a narcissist, loving himself and only himself, because it hurts too much to love anyone else.

He is a conman, lying to everyone he knows and everyone he may even care about, because the truth is just too harsh and too big to say.

He would rather off be dead with wings as broken as these.

But even though his wings are broken, he can still fly.