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