Deliverence
I am a bird
of which flight is unfeasible
and to be airborne
is to be exiled
I see a multitude of cages
and varying birds of submission
This home is an abyss
to settle is
to be captive
I am divergent
I will strive for liberty
I will fight unremittingly
I wil wield unyielding passion
I will soar on these wings
to perpertual freedom and
I will not look back
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