My wings are broken,
My spirit flies high
The world has forsaken me
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I Will Soar Like An Eagle
My wings are broken,
My spirit flies high
The world has forsaken me
But I will stand by me,
I will make a miracle happen,
I will soar like an eagle,
I will leave the earth and its creepy -crawley crowd far behind
One day I will be amongst my own kind,
I will rule the heavens!
I will kiss the sun!
I will wear the moon in my tresses!
I will look down upon he cruel earth,
Looking up at me with bewilderment and confusion
I will break these shackles that bind me to this dirt
I will grow wings, I will spread them wide, I will soar away
I will break free,
I will soar high
Like an eagle, powerful in the blithe awareness of my infinite power