Wings

March 2, 2017

 

I've always,

Always

Envied them. 

The ones with the wings. 

Angels, Devils, Dragons, Griffons

the Phoenix, the Pegasus and many more.

 

I envied their freedom, independence,

Possible of escape from the stress, the pressure, the anxiety,

The troubles of life. 

Reality.

 

Unlike I. 

Bounded to my responsibilities, commitments,

Duties.

 

Why must I be caged by the evil called,

Actuality.

 

Where is the fairness in this cruel world?

Nowhere. 

There is no such thing. 

 

I wish I had the wings. 

The wings of flight. 

To take me away from this world. 

This brutal, barbaric, bloodthirsty,

Vicious, greedy, sadistic,

Abominable, merciless, pitiless, heartless

Inhumaine.

World.

 

I do not deserve this. 

I do not want this. 

I do not need this. 

 

I wish I had the wings. 

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