I wish I could fly Like two birds in the sky
Then I would fly to place where there would not know my face
I hurt so bad inside My soul always wants to runaway and hide
People here are very mean to me They make me cry and make me not want to be
Why are people so mean here to each other When they look different or come from a different place it doesn’t mean that we are not brothers
We are all the same inside what matters most about each other are not the difference’s but the similarities that we have with one another
I wish I could fly Like two birds in the sky
Then I would fly to place where there would not know my face
It shouldn’t matter if you're fat or slow confused and don't know where to go
People need to believe in equality where we are all the same and living in tranquility
This might be a fantasy and never come to reality
Then I remember a small boy crying all alone in the park he had no where else to go
The other kids would not play with him because he was to slow
I wish I could fly Like two birds in the sky
Then I would fly to place where there would not know my face
Oh I wish I could fly like two birds in the sky
I would fly away and I wouldn’t even say good bye
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