By
allrite
The skies, they are totally clear But then, so is my fear I feel a breeze An evil tease In my head, screams do I hear.
That hole deep in my gut The eyes that are tightly shut A horrible nightmare That only I care Others think I’m just a nut.
The silver that I am off to seek Is only a sign I am weak Flying in error Feeling the terror Counting myself among the meek.
Trying to be brave enough to fly I’m scared and I don’t know why What lies ahead Are lies in my head I just want to curl up and cry.