Unleashed
Beaten broken face unseen
When will infly with open wings
Golden light beautiful sight
Open wide so godly bright
Flying high away from hurt
Beaten broken face unseen
When will I fly with open wings
Feel the air taste the rain
Smell the dirt unleash the pain
Copyright © Christina Marks | Year Posted 2017
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