They say we live,
That the sun goes round,
But where you when my lights went out?

They say we fly,
With white wings we hide,
But who's to say when or how high?

They act according to,
Of what i cannot say,
But will we see a brighter day?

They say They say,
With mouths open wide,
But I found someone with open eyes.

I say I say,
For love of earth,
This child of love see's no rebirth.

To they to they,
I do proclaim,
Not bird or flower is to blame.