"Dear God, make me a bird, so I can fly far, far away from here..."
A crushing mouth
Two hands of hate
A sacred bond
Turned twisted fate
Oh Lord oh Lord
Where art thou?
A desperate cry
Met with no sound
Please help me
To understand
Thy mysterious ways
Brought by thy self-righteous hand
You take no stand
As innocence is perversed
All knowing AND all loving?
A one sided prayer, the victims curse
"Dear God, make me a bird, so I can fly far, far away from here..."
©2025
Aug 15, 2025
Aug 15, 2025 at 7:51 AM UTC
"Dear God, make me a bird, so I can fly far, far away from here..."
A crushing mouth
Two hands of hate
A sacred bond
Turned twisted fate
Oh Lord oh Lord
Where art thou?
A desperate cry
Met with no sound
Please help me
To understand
Thy mysterious ways
Brought by thy self-righteous hand
You take no stand
As innocence is perversed
All knowing AND all loving?
A one sided prayer, the victims curse
"Dear God, make me a bird, so I can fly far, far away from here..."
©2025
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