Shackles on our lifting bird
Don't you dare Don't you dare speak of shackles to the little lifting bird the bird who spent his youth not flying about not dancing around but perfecting his flight weaving the perfect future his dreams of flying high had consequences....sigh A part of himself he lost success came at a cost His dream was bigger But now he's lifting our little lifting bird his dreams are nigh the tests of his will the shackles of his own dreams they're over finally two years it's been you don't know the weight of your expectations the little bird just wants to live again don't you dare speak of shackles don't you dare try to shackle him again how dare you make his toil, his pain and his sacrifices into something you're entitled to? He made you proud but he isn't obliged to you're not entitled to any of it LET THE BIRD FREE HIMSELF Don't you DARE speak of shackles to this little lifting bird Two days till freedom the little bird will rejoice shackles he will not accept anymore he was born free and WILL remain free do not impose shackles on this little lifting bird keep your expectations to yourself this little bird ain't doing any of it for you His dreams are coming So is his freedom
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