I look out the window
I see the horizon in the distance
I want so badly to go there
I can't fly
I flap my wings in despair
But my hands and feet are chained
I'll never fly again
All I have left are the memories
The memories of the sky
The memories of the wind
A single crystaline tear slides down my face
A silvery pearl so full of sorrow
It falls and shatters on the ground
The skies
My home
Is lost to me forever
