Fly

Should he fly?

Should he soar and risk
Or sink back down into the mist?
Never seeing the light of day
Seems to be his only way.
Who's to say that he can't be
The best that his eyes can see?
Except the world cannot approve
The dreams and aspects; the way he moves
Around this land of social creed -
Though he has done no dirty deed.
Should he soar and risk
Or sink back down into the mist?
Can he win against the crowd
Even though he's in this cloud.
All for the ones he loved.