What should I do

What should I do?

You can't fly with broken wings.

I know this, I've tried.

Why did you do this?

Break my fragile wings.

Making me a slave of the ground.

How can you do this?

Hurt me with mo remorse?

Not even a sorry, or comfort.

The pain that torments me

Being stuck here

Where I can never be free.

Broken wings,

Broken heart,

Broken soul.

I need to find love,

To help me mend,

And heal these useless wings.

Only then can I be free,

And lift myself to the sky

And find peace once more.