Eyes
that know no religion , morals, nor mercy
Looked my way
Opened the cage of the little flapping bird in my chest and let it fly away
Bird keep it quite calm down
Hopefully I pray
Or love will rip you apart, burn you to ashes,eat your heart.
I make it stay
Oh bird, Her eyes are
spears, they're
Cold steel metal, don't bend, slow down, or waver .
Oh poor bird still singing hold yourself
apeice
Her eyes are
briers,
disguised as roses, claiming peace.
Peace left us for years now
this land is conceived with fear but it's knights are feirce
At times moans of torture
at times a sweet song of lust and Tease ,your love
All is fine when it doesn't reach your
Ears . I
was never one to surrender or lay back with ease. A rebel
stubborn rebel this little bird a beauty that leers.
My dear,
A bird will always sing.
A poem
That you shall never hear.
