Wings of wax will melt and fall apart,
But what if they are a true reflection of what's in my heart?
Weak, easily discouraged, and without pride,
My escape to freedom denied
I can never spread my wings and fly.
I will never know the feeling of the sky,
For these broken wings keep me grounded
And trapped with the memories of how they once sounded.
They used to be so beautiful and proud,
But now they hang around me like a black shroud,
Reminding me of my once known glory
And how this is just another sad story.
These wings are torn and tattered, no longer able to carry me.
My heart, unable to dream of the possibility of being free
And my soul, now a deep black abyss
Waits silently for death's blissful kiss.
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<When I met you, my life changed
Don't know when this feeling came
I got out of be
The winds are wild
The lightning strikes
The thunder booms
The storm is c
It's the memories of you I have
That make any grey sky turn blue
And lets me know
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
I shuffled down the hallway
Trying to stay out of view
Peeking down the walkway
You gave me light
In my darkest of days.
You showed me, love
In so many w
I've envied the people around me
So invested in living each day,
While I spent my
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
