I am a broken-winged eagle
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.
Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.
One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway
Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.
Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.
One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway
Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.
how can tu look
straight into my eyes,
and see none of the pain
reflect from my glossy stare?
how can tu spit lies
right to my face,
and feel none of the regret
from the shame?
how can tu kiss me
so harsh and coldly,
and not understand
that your hurting us both?
i dont know what your doing,
o even why,anymore.
i dont see how tu can break
such an innocent heart,
and keep smiling
that beautifully irritating smile.
i dont see how tu could do this
to anyone who let tu in so much,
and just shove them from your mind.
when i get close,
tu mover further away.
when i smile,
yours fades.
when i laugh,
tu become silent.
and when im gone,
youre at your happiest.
i dont see why i keep trying.
nothing i do is ever good enough.
and honestly,
tu really just dont care.
thats how tu can do
all the horrible things tu do.
all because
tu just dont give a shit.
straight into my eyes,
and see none of the pain
reflect from my glossy stare?
how can tu spit lies
right to my face,
and feel none of the regret
from the shame?
how can tu kiss me
so harsh and coldly,
and not understand
that your hurting us both?
i dont know what your doing,
o even why,anymore.
i dont see how tu can break
such an innocent heart,
and keep smiling
that beautifully irritating smile.
i dont see how tu could do this
to anyone who let tu in so much,
and just shove them from your mind.
when i get close,
tu mover further away.
when i smile,
yours fades.
when i laugh,
tu become silent.
and when im gone,
youre at your happiest.
i dont see why i keep trying.
nothing i do is ever good enough.
and honestly,
tu really just dont care.
thats how tu can do
all the horrible things tu do.
all because
tu just dont give a shit.
