Life With Wings
I sit and watch my life flying by
sit idly as i stare at the sky
wondering what has changed.
The sun still shines brightly
The moon still comes nightly
Yet deep down i feel chained.
The world once warm and friendly
tries to break and bend me
as i feel pained, pained, pained.
pray to the stars, your god, or your heart
stare down blankly at the medical chart
and know that your world has changed.
Copyright © Bradley Smith | Year Posted 2010
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