Little bird, this nest isn't big enough for you.
Fly on and find your tools to start anew.
Sing to the skies, let the world hear your hurt.
Pick at the ground and find your fuel.
Travel far, searching for your reason.
Give life to the world and leave it to grow alone.
Start your cycles over until you can no longer move.
Let yourself decompose, the others will feed off of your brittle bones.