Stuck: Something any male organism wishes they will never be
Yet something that is never that is in the front of the mind
To be stuck is to be immobile
To be stuck is to endure the horrible taste of failure
To be stuck is to never reach your destination

However, you are not stuck
Because even though that cage seems everlasting, desire outlives decay
You may feel like every step is just another action welcoming the unknown
And you may be right
But for right now, you are here

And the only way for you to leave the misfortune built around you
Is to do what seems impossible, and to never forget what lies between the skin
I hope that one day we'll know those dreaded things
Since the worst tends to flock together
We will have to grow wings