I want to fly free
Free as a butterfly
Can't you see
How much I want to fly
I want to fly
But they pull off my wings
I can't make it to the sky
Without my wings
They try to catch me
To put me in a cage
Or to stick a pin through me
And I get the feeling of rage
Why won't you let me fly
Why won't you let me be free
I need to get to the sky
And be me
I want to fly
But I have been caught
The wondrous sky
Is what I sought
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The Death Poems: Collection 2
PoetryThe second collection of poems about darkness and evil. This collection will have everything from zombies to nightmares. Collection 3 is now published, so please check that one out as well.