Voices so obscured,
The night,
Up above,
You watch,
Over me,
In the light,
You see,
What I am,
And again,
My wings,
Are hidden,
But I know,
I can trust you,
I think,
I’ll start again,
In a world,
Where people don’t,
Don’t judge,
Or hate,
Or lie,
‘Cause I can’t take,
All the prejudice,
All the mistrust,
And glaring,
I’ll start again,
And follow the others,
With you by my side.
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Nothing better ride on