Free bird..
I was once a free bird
With wings so beautiful and strong,
Flapping furiously
But never cautiously,
Taking me wherever my heart said
Taking me to the highest of heights,
Where everything was just a big red bloody heart
And euphemism,
I was a free bird,
With mystery filling my mind,
Intelligence outflowing from my cup
I was so free, i got people dazed and transfixed
I was a free bird
with not a single scar on my chest,
Until they came
They told me I was beautiful
That my wings were the most mesmerizing thing they have ever seen,
Yet they were boiling water behind my back,
to pluck them out
They told me I fly with so much grace
Yet they were the very storms that would separate me from the skies
They told me all i needed to hear
Holding me so warm, i felt loved, oh dear
Thats the gravity right there.
I was once a free bird
But now there is nothing left but the scars running way to deep,
The wounds dehiscencing with every memory
Leaving my soul in desperate need for debridement,
one thing I know for sure is
I want my freedom back...
I want to soar so high..
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