There lived a strange boy
With this wings of white
Hi's been waiting dawn
For six years or maybe five
Ghosts wandered around him
Their eyes were enchained their thoughts were dimmed
Boy spoke to them with words of steel
For they're dead, have no free will
One day old sage came to the boy
And spoke his "words of wisdom" as hi tought
To this strange boy. Hi told: "At last,
Young man, thou art now free to go"
And now the sage enchains those ghosts
Now he is one with shadows' world
And now the boy again with humans
He tries to live as he did long time ago
Wings
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