Written a few months ago (around the time as "Dreary Dreams")

Soaring high on wings unspoken
the man below; battered and broken.

Left alone and in pain
all his attemps are in vain.

Why he tries we dont know
but his blood stains the snow.

Left alone in eternal darkness
he considers it now, eternal bliss.

Blinding headaches now gone
for he has finally moved on.

Now when he lays to rest
he can say he had tried his best.

What he wants is a chance to soar
but we all know thatll be nevermore.


Submitted: September 23, 2010

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