Aether(unfinished)

Half to death to home,
I still couldn't make it through.
Standing here alone,
Is where I sing the truth.

All I can see through,
this window, is the sky.
Hoping one day,
I can tear away this disguise.

Reaching up to the sky,
I had my first embrace.
Falling down unable to fly,
I traded it with my last breath.

Will this be my fate?
Will this be my fate?
will this be my fate?

As time goes by,
return to the sky,
with my transparent wings.