Born as a bird
On the ground
And in the slow air, as no one
Where I do not need it
Too much speed
My element is water
Too easy for whom
Can break down walls
Put the blocks on those who
Did not want them
Freedom is a word
Never so abused
I have these useless wings
I will need virtue
Give me time, flying is overrated as hell!
Give me a cage
Lock myself inside
I will never be a slave
Throw the key away
He hopes I will not leave
I'll be stronger than you
Your strategy breaks the rules
And will come back to you
My useless wings
That something will mean
Like weapons
Useful in the future
Against your kingdom
Chase me
But do it well!