Broken wings
Fall to the floor with broken wings
Exhausted from journeys, discovering things
About my life, about my past
The happiness I thought would last
Blood soaked wings, torn and broke
Lost in the mist, choke on the smoke
I close my eyes, remember dreams
But all I hear, are terrified screams
Someones dying, someones in pain
They will die, but I will remain
To continue to feel, to continue to hurt
I shake blood off my wings, shake off the dirt
And sweep my wings back and fly away
I've got to face another day.
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