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I stand on the edgeWings outstretched, ready for flight
Ready to leave this all behind, this
War, strife, racism, prejudice,
Anger, evil and death
This mortal world, material plane, But
The wind brings thought as it ruffles the feathers,
Pure and white, ready for flight
It brings doubt, debt, feelings I thought I was
Above, like love, compassion, hope for this
Mental wasteland, and
I think what I knew, that if I ever left, took off and flew,
I could never come down, and I feel guilty, sad, angry
With myself, so
I step back from the edge, unprepared for this flight.








