Meant to Fly

Meant to Fly

Human, but meant to fly,
Touch the sky, mutha$#&^@.
Growing feathers, earning them stripes,
Lifelong journey, days rolling into nights.

Remembering the feeling, pushing off the ground,
Fearless and free, the silence profound.
Rusty instincts, the air wild and free,
Fraying the edges of my obscurity

Learning to fly, with all my might,
Breaking barriers, my birth, my right.
Never looking down, stretching my wings,
Embracing heights that belong to the kings.

Rusty instincts, heart of gold,
Chasing dreams, never let me grow old.
Feeling the wind, compress my chest,
Meant to fly; bro can never rest.


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