They taught us how to fly
But clipped our wings
Just to emphasize
The growing need
To be free

I preyed for a shepherd
But the devil birthed a sheep
And so we followed

The growing need to be a feen
For the green

And so

My unknown god birthed me

Whispered, “be free”
So I clench to my dreams

And whisper to the world, “love me”

For who I be