Arms, I want to fly

Arms, I want to fly!

Dammit, I need to fly-

Right up in the sky,

With arms outstretched

Struggling against the guy-

Line.

The world outside

With it's birds and

Chirping breeze

Births a violent

Wriggling inside of

Me.

Inside me, inside you

God, we need to fly,

Need it like water too

Far from a paralyzed

Hand.

I don't care for the prickly pear

Or the desert sand,

Only for the empty air

Mixed around by selfish

Man.

And I can't help myself,

The fields of gold just aren't

Home, and high above

Home disappears, but

More

Than that, passed the clouds,

Passed the moon, freedom,

Dammit, my ultimate

Resurrection

Awaits.

All this is a dream in my dream.

And the world is exactly

As it seems,

Full of absurd

Melodies.

I want to fly asfast and as high

As the distant universe edge,

And maybe I'll find who I am

At the precipice of that

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