Monday, March 11, 2013

A little birdy


I am trapped in this prison
all I want is to break free again
Heaven is a thousand miles away


I am a bird, shackled to this nest

I am high above on this branch
the wind blows strong 
my feathers become brittle 
and I grow weak


I am not as little as you may think

one day I will prove you wrong

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