If I had bird hands I won't be wasting time on letting the wind glide threw them,
I won't used them to reach the highest peek on this sphere,
even though mother earth has lovely sights bt I won't be interested on that,
if the cover of my bones will heal by itself in rapid form,
I wouldn't want to waist it on things that are nt useful,
won't fight alpha creatures in the wild,
If I had an incredible strength,
won't show off the strength,
won't want to push the measurement of the day n night backwards to when things used to be right,
when live used to be so good,
were humanity would want to fill up there lungs w respiration of these oxygen givers,
to actually be part of the main thing y these sphere is the most important,
ill pass on anything but not on the chance off getting out from this place,
would want to use my bird arms and reached out of this place,
were things would be better,
were worries would just be nothing but a joke,
were things be peaceful,
the place were separation won't exist,
were the power of this state won't have value or sense,
were we all can be one,
were the shadows won't take part,
use my strength to open these door to all living forms,
take all chances on doing this,
would sacrifice the cover of my bones,
the rapid healing will help me every time wen thing get difficult,
wen things get out of control and my knee caps slam heavily down in the floor,
tearing the strings that keeps them attached,
the road way were my warriors walk to refuel the main motor of life,
were they have the battles wen fighting venom penetrating in this streets,
the venom I get wen I c all this false promises,
the separations,
the way things rotate,
the cruel ways,
ill do all this for all who want to pursue the similarities that my heart,
my mind would want.