I have often wondered
Is it the same wind that touches my skin
that makes the birds fly
İs it the unfairness of fate
or just my fatal flaw
That binds my feet to the earth
Yet calls my soul to soar
under the open sky

Maybe
its because I have darkness within me
The darkness of the free
The darkness that soothes
the darkness of the lovers inside of me

forged by deadliest of fires
bathed in most heart-wrenching tears
dimmed the brightest of lights, their light
ruled the most sorrow filled  hearts

yet it still found a way
a way to look up at the midnight sky
and gave a yearnful cry
still oblivious
it didn't need wings to fly