As I make myself a new path,
And as I awake from my dream,
I find myself surrounded by the feathers of my dark wings.
And I take another step forward.
And my wings, stripped from flesh or bone,
Skin or form,
Open up, and allow me to fly.
Fly, fly away from this madness,
And into the skies.
Where everything is peaceful,
My soul soars through the clouds,
My eyes closed,
My wings folded,
We all fall.
We all rise.
Just rise, prepare to fall, and rise again.