I'm grounded and my wings
are broken
Grieving for those three words that remain unspoken
No
contact was made when I was awakened
And to this day I'm sentenced
to a life alone and darkened
God, what posessed you not to
bother?
Why didn't you just make me like the others?
Though
soft and stupid are most fish in the water
Why didn't you build me
like them, my dear father?
Maybe it was a blind mistake
And
once you noticed it was too late
I was already incubated
You
couldn't save me from my fate!
