Silver Dragon

Seeing it through a winged beast

Soaring in the air

Floating past people

King of the skies



Fear is struck from your fierce eyes

Your the silver dragon

The one who people will never accept

Just because your different



We're the same

Not accepted

Pushed away

I wish you were real then I could soar



Soar over them all

Away from the calls of abuse

Staying out the assault

I wish I could be you

Destroy all your problems



Its the best thing

Silver dragon

The way of the king of the skies

The ruler of soaring

You can deflect the abuse

I wish I could

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Jewel Phoenix's picture

I think everyone feels like this sometimes, maybe even all of the time...if only we all had our own silver dragon, then we'd be OK.