Away…

There are no doors to run through;

Just broken windows.

Looking for the sky...

Looking for the sky...

 One imprisoned spirit

Longing for the forest,

Wishing for freedom,

Away from “Home”,

All alone.

...there is no way out

...there is no way out

 If ever I could

Make a wish

I would ask for…

Freedom!!!

Freedom!!!

…a pair of Wings!

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