birds on barbed wire, watching over me, lodged in a private penitentiary.
birds on barbed wire, not a chirp or peep they make, they just perch between the barbs, watch, waiting, wait, watching me shiver in silence, violence shake.
birds on barbed wire, will neither spread wings, or take flight, these wire-bound birds will not leave me out of their sight;
-nor will any such birds on barbed wire call out or make cry, these birds on the wire are here to wait and watch me just die. ___