Normal?

People wish to be normal, 
living a sorrowful life, 
good money, family, 
and then they die.

Then I would love to be abnormal.
Just look at the turtle, 
Steady, unexpected pace, 
won the race!

I don’t care what they say,
I’m going to reach the sky,
maybe not today,
yes I can’t fly,
but I know my prey,
and I know the way…
to slay!

Start when they’re looking?
Win when they’re blind!
No more sitting,
No more standing behind.

The king of the crooked, 
a soldier for the loud, 
an enemy of the blind, 
a winner from the crowd.