you stand stationary
as per the usual
you needn't be weary
of suspicious makings, fool.
the people passing by
appreciate your presence
currently in their eyes.
but your act of semblance
will last not much longer
so fuck it, you think.
as the cracks so appear
your light not in the brink
as it begins to glow
the folks appreciative
have glares that they now show.
your cares, now elusive
your wings now bare more form
breaking the old facade
caring not for the norm
you needn't keep this charade.
so the wings spread far out
as far out as your smile
you feel happy without
secrets kept by the mile.
your wings prepare in haste
for the flight that will take
place in delightful taste
as an angel in make