13 January 2013
Stone grey shackles clawed at my tender skin, But they couldn't keep down my Pure White W i N g S .
Love converted to strength, Clean soul powering the extensions of My H A T E R Souring amongst the exquisite birds, Detached from the darkness beneath.
No rain above the clouds. Where my heart has taken me. Life f o s so e A s I l Y, l w No R U L E S Or B O U N D A R I E S F l y... None needed, only pure wings Others a D.E.A.D.W.E.I.G.H.T. Grounded, 'til they find the light,
To guide their hearts up and away.
Spread Your Wings • Opuss № I