Vleugellam (Clipped Wing)
Like a bird shot in the wing,
I kept falling towards the ground.
Trying to fly with the other wing.
I can do this, I can do everything,
because I am strong. But that was
just for show. I destroyed myself
in so many ways. Just before hitting
the ground I pulled up and fought
back. Awaking from a world I created
myself. There was no bird, I was
still Laura and I had mutilated myself.