Soaring high without a plan, no navigational skills

So , I can't land

I ain't built for this like Superman

Made of steel but fragile as glass

Questioning everything but knowing Nothing

Afraid of what after the class of 2019 brings

"You go this, you gon be great"!

Hyped up without the cape

Leaping, taking flight, learning to see... there ain't no plight

I'm on my Wolverine-ish

Future, you better watch out

Running forward with my blades out

Non-stop, undefeated until I reach the Top

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