They gave me wings called integrity But I'm still learning how to fly It is hard to flap these wings In the fogs of malice and avarice Newly sprouted respect Left my shoulders sore It's tiring to carry a weight That only few people adore But I can't let growing pains stopΒ Β me from fixing my moral compass north The cloak of honour is hard to wear But the only way to go is forth So I try, again and again For nobility is a stubborn trait I watch these wings grow With every sincere choice made Engulfed in moral stoicism Learning the lows and highs One day these wings will be strong enough To navigate the changing skies