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The bird was there, standing alone Singing a song, closer to a moan I knew something was wrong It was obvious, I know that song It was the song of death The melody of the last breath I wanted to do something I wanted a change of situation I didn't know what to do No idea for a solution I just sat there silently watching Watching a fallen bird, burn down to ash It hurt, I felt the pain, the heart crash Why is reality so evil ? Why am i so ? Can't I feel empathy ? nothing to do ? I put a step forward then a second Step after another arrived in a second Released my emotions in a word of truth Gave it all out, my fountain of youth I expressed hope, expressed love Expressed everything blindly, in despair I wanted the bird to live, express it's flair I wrapped my hands around, it felt it's warmth walked all the alley back and forth Lost my rhythm felt the bird was lost Slowed my pace, couldn't look at my hands I no longer felt the pulse, shiver down my spine I closed my eyes, tried to believe that all was fine But nothing was right, i had commited the crime It was all over, there was no more time I called out to the sky, wished i be heard I called, was a desperate try to bring back the bird I sat waiting for the reply It came moments later, i heard a cry It came, this is the call from the sky It felt blurry at the beggining couldn;t understand But the truth was awful i was alone in a barren land I heard my echo, thought it was hope It was the voice of despair Death ? no way to repair it said it clear: Leave the bird alone You have no power to change the past You are weak, you will someday last The bird is gone now, live with that fact Try not to forget, for memories are your identity Sit, Watch, listen and learn: build your personnality The bird is a mere experience between a thousand Life is still full of surprises you will have to withstand Life is gift, you either accept or deny Life is the bird, with whom you refused to fly By: GuessWho....... 24/02/2017
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Mar 6, 2017
Mar 6, 2017 at 3:24 PM UTC
Me & My Beloved Bird
The bird was there, standing alone Singing a song, closer to a moan I knew something was wrong It was obvious, I know that song It was the song of death The melody of the last breath I wanted to do something I wanted a change of situation I didn't know what to do No idea for a solution I just sat there silently watching Watching a fallen bird, burn down to ash It hurt, I felt the pain, the heart crash Why is reality so evil ? Why am i so ? Can't I feel empathy ? nothing to do ? I put a step forward then a second Step after another arrived in a second Released my emotions in a word of truth Gave it all out, my fountain of youth I expressed hope, expressed love Expressed everything blindly, in despair I wanted the bird to live, express it's flair I wrapped my hands around, it felt it's warmth walked all the alley back and forth Lost my rhythm felt the bird was lost Slowed my pace, couldn't look at my hands I no longer felt the pulse, shiver down my spine I closed my eyes, tried to believe that all was fine But nothing was right, i had commited the crime It was all over, there was no more time I called out to the sky, wished i be heard I called, was a desperate try to bring back the bird I sat waiting for the reply It came moments later, i heard a cry It came, this is the call from the sky It felt blurry at the beggining couldn;t understand But the truth was awful i was alone in a barren land I heard my echo, thought it was hope It was the voice of despair Death ? no way to repair it said it clear: Leave the bird alone You have no power to change the past You are weak, you will someday last The bird is gone now, live with that fact Try not to forget, for memories are your identity Sit, Watch, listen and learn: build your personnality The bird is a mere experience between a thousand Life is still full of surprises you will have to withstand Life is gift, you either accept or deny Life is the bird, with whom you refused to fly By: GuessWho....... 24/02/2017
Bird Love Moon Fly Freedom Cage Weak Gift Life GuessWho time experience breath death change winds sing
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Mar 6, 2017
Mar 6, 2017 at 3:24 PM UTC
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