Wings

Rushing through the skies at night
With wings of a devil
my mind full of fright
Hoping to get over the emotional hill

My heart weighing me down
as if a magnet were attached to me
and the ground a metal ore
Only trying to get away from this town

Escaping pain in the easy way
My brain decides to not co-operate
in my struggles of flight
Why can i not obtain soft wings of an angel

Or would life be to simple
if only i did not have these devils wings...