Spreading my wings like a fly
The wings that are broken
Collapsing on the ground beneath me
For my flight has already been doomed.

I slither here and there
I crawl all around
But I seem to be bound
By An unknown chokehold

I am helping my own fears
To dig my own grave
I'm shutting myself in!
Taking a hold of my existence.

Collapsing again, again and again
Time and again, falling...