Little do I listen, but shock, I learn My wings seem to not function For I cannot fly out the nest My mind believes in something that's not Yet my wings seem eager for the quest My #life seems too short With the predators seeking dinner But my heart is big enough for love So there will be a winner From the wall side of our home I begin stretching my malnourished body To seek adventure at the rear of the opposite wall I prey for flight and plead to 'Goddy' (God) One, two, three and its lift off for me For I am finally free Yet a little walk in the park And my mind recognises the potion That I am lost with nothing but a silent bark The nest is hidden behind real #life For I must battle to find them Even though they conflict one another in a constant strife I miss them and love thee who brought me to #life A pre teen who was not really ready for take off I should have read the signals But was to passionate about living That I lost the true people who taught me singing. There is nothing more painful than a shot from a gun But trust me on this, this one is not fun.