Above the lofty heights
You see me and my broken wings
Am I going to jump again?
Will today be the day I finally fly?
Nay, never again will I
Today is the day that I die
Soaring free
I cannot sleep
I close my eyes
But I can still see the stars
In front of me In waves
Colours so pretty
Just like the memories
Of your face
Feathers float away
Down into the deep
The unforgiving grey
Shall I follow down?
Down into these depths
I can’t see
All I have are these
These painful memories
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