I choose to fly

A chase in the rain for a drop of dew

Will I begin to end or lead to pursue

With all I have and all I do

In my army I need no crew

Have seen the glory, and walked a mile

Lived to cherish not to survive

Shattering age old inhibitions

I feel more liberated & alive

There were days of darkness

Caged in an alley that held no light

Tormented for accusations

For a well built lie

I felt delusional the entire night 

And no being could help, in my plight 

a perverted being was writing my fate

How could i give up without a fight

A tattered soul has seen more shores

With marks of wounds to glorify

A tale not too ordinary

And choices to swear by

I have grown with setbacks

Mistakes I rather not rectify

It’s a story of my existence

It’s a journey of my soul

I have crafted my wings

And I choose to fly