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Daniel Moya Dec 2013
Free birds flap their wings,
Shaking off their sorrow
Fly you to the realm of kings,
There will be no tomorrow

Stars in the dark sky
Staring down at you.
All on your own now,
Not knowing what to do.                        

We were told not to worry,
Time ended up running out.
Better safe than sorry,
Shut your mouth and don’t pout!

Run, escape!
Everything will be okay.
I promise, don’t panic.
In the end it’ll go away.

Lost in the darkness,
We fought our way through
We seek for the answers
That get us out of the blue

Look way back to the night,
See the free birds and their sorrow-less flight
Taking you to realms of kings,
On their shining golden wings...
Daniel Moya Dec 2013
Free birds flap their wings,
Shaking off their sorrow
Fly you to the realm of kings,
There will be no tomorrow

Stars in the dark sky
Staring down at you.
All on your own now,
Not knowing what to do.                        

We were told not to worry,
Time ended up running out.
Better safe than sorry,
Shut your mouth and don’t pout!

Run, escape!
Everything will be okay.
I promise, don’t panic.
In the end it’ll go away.

Lost in the darkness,
We fought our way through
We seek for the answers
That get us out of the blue

Look way back to the night,
See the free birds and their sorrow-less flight
Taking you to realms of kings,
On their shining golden wings...

— The End —