At every flight I haul myself
Trialling the infinity of emotions there are,
And astride on the wings I have built
my life will be reborn and restarted

To finally understand the place
that I'll sense is home
the place that others hold in contempt
when shouting in schizophrenic uproar about my insanity
Yet with voices that echo loudly
In the shatter-proof glass of their own locked down prison

With each new flight I'll verve on a new life
In the unexplored and unexplained space
That solely offers us the oxygen to inhale
Letting us architecture all textures and landscapes,
Like a blank scrapbook that we'll paint
only restricted by the colours of our imagination

Experience what so few dream about
Regardless of always being there, at their fingertips
Unquestionable presence, yet oblivious
Ostracised by their blindness
that systematically lock themselves
Into themselves

I'll learn to explore,
I'll learn to discover
What is unique, transcendental, mystical
As a wish fulfilled,
Inexorable, unstoppable and stirring

A warrior of soul I'll be
An outcast, a pariah
but at the face of my detractors
I'll swing my wings
and dance the Haka

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