My wings are clipped my feet are tied.

I need to scream, but I can notcry.

I need to run I need to hide,

Afraid to stay , too tired to fly

Alone under a moon lit sky.

Can I run, can I hide,

Can I beat this pain inside

Will it end, will I be no more

Will I find the key to the locked door.

Broken angel that is me

No longer blessed no longer free.

Shackled so harshly tied down

Lost  to all, now bound to the ground.