Fly like an eagle while chained to the floor,
Or disappear way out inside your head,
Then spread your wings although you lock the door,
Or sit back and relax and flow instead.
The reasons for a heavy heart abound,
And feet all made of lead are all the rage,
And all the things you hope you'll say you've found
Somehow they get deleted from the page.
With such a cheery heart it's hard to think,
That anything could go wrong in the world,
Yet still there are a thousand ships that sink,
And deadly snakes that all around are curled.
Trust yourself and know that you do what's right,
Do not be scared by those scared of the night.
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