Walking on the empty roads
Untouched by the air around
Staring at the bruised skies
Wondering why I bled
On the way up above
Shedding the wings behind
Slowly building up the new ones
Waited long for this molting
Loathing the ground below
Leaving sins and virtues behind
Excited about this revelation
I found the dawn of the dying day
Like a stray bullet I was
Tired, depraved and stranded
On the way to salvation
Followed the path of a heathen
Hanging by the nail in my head
Had enough of sleepless nights
Show me the way to heaven
Intrigued as why I got a life!
