A way to fly,
no place to hide.
In the air,
in the blue sky.
So it is just a big dream,
learning to fly,
like an airmachine.
Weirdly, calle 'an aeroplane',
it drives me insane.
Why can it fly?
And why am i stuck?
Stuck to the ground,
seeing this duck.
It spreads his wings,
and yeah.. here we go,
It flew away,
just a second ago.
Again, i'm on the ground.
feeling the gravity, still, with the same amount.
No wings, maybe that's it.
I ain't no angel, i'm devilish!
- "Ik ben geen engel, voor diegene die dat beweerde" -