CLIPPED WINGS

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No... you can't.
No... you won't.
Stop... that's not right.
Who told you you could fly?
Who told you it was good?
Why do you think you have it?
Your actions misunderstood.

You will
You won't
You do
You don't
It's your fault you can't
Stop trying
Lie down
Stay on the ground.

No... you can't.
No... you won't.
Stop... that's not right.
You can cook
You can clean
You can create tiny things.
Wash the dishes
Fix the bed
Make my food
Comb my head.

You will
You won't
You do
You don't
It's your fault you can't.
Stop trying
Lie down
Stay on the ground
And you dare not get up again.

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