So you want to make me small?
Want to mess with my head?
You want me to feel the pressure?
Want to watch me trip and fall?
Watch me spread my wings and fly.
See the heights an Eagle can reach.
Try to hold me down, I dare you.
Keep your eyes on the sky.
I will touch the edge of heaven,
And bask in the unfiltered sunlight,
Not even to spite you,
You’re not that important.