My wings have been burnt by the cruelty of humankind,
My air has been poisoned by the reeking hate from the people's heart,
My lungs are filled with too much insanity,
My heart pumps to the speed of snail because all the veins have been controlled by society,
My mind has no picture other than what I "see",
My fingers are cold and numb with the fear of tomorrow,
My eyes are half shut in disbelief at the pain of humanity,
My feet are bleeding from the long walks of in justifying "amusement parks",
My arms are aching with pain from the unseen burdens I carry......
So is my "condition"
My soul only is unaffected from all such torture....so it flies everyday...away from my body, away from this world...and reaches up to eternity to find "peace"