whats the plan for me?

the right hand of an armless blacksmith...
i have no purpose
no deals to settle or make....
free as a bird yet trapt like one to my wings...
drownding in my own amagination...
ill dream my dreams away..
thats how effective it could be...
sitting waiting for some golden goals to find their way to me...

clip my wings....hit the dirt hard
wake up, find my self still sitting in the school yard....looking up dased
and lost from ever....i fell of the side of the earth in thought....been
gone a thousand years ...and still i dont want what i've got....

 
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