I have the wings of fire
Fueled by the storms.
Above the ignorant and liar,
Above their hate and scorns.
I fly and fly high
They look up and sigh
About the boundaries I breached
And the heights I've reached.
"immoral", "unsuitable'' ??
Incredible, uncomputable !!
Frustrated they cry,
I am an offense in their eye.
From here I pity their angry bawl,
Now I know my priorities
obstacles seem so small.
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