Soar
October 18, 2015
I am a suphero
The name is captain zero
I fly everyday
Sometimes across the bay
I restore my power
From each and every flower
They give me life
But nothing to rife
I use my power for good
As I save my brothers in the hood
I am one with the birds
We fly in herds
The sky is where I can spread my wngs
Where I do not have to worry about any strings
I need to soar
I can no longer live behind this door
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