sacrament

it's been said that if man was meant to fly then we'd have wings. why can't we have wings? are we not trusted enough? i often feel like people hold back my wings from me. so many rules, so much red tape. i feel like i can't make a difference in the world unless i bs my way into the system and then slip my ways craftily into my elders' minds. why can't people listen to the innocence of youth? there's something amazing that a child has before being dumbed down by people—and that is a 100% human fresh view on things. they see and feel what really goes on even before anyone asks for their money or time. maybe if someday people listen to children instead of stealing their innocence, we'd keep the wings we all had from the start.