Run, little birdy

Hush, what is that sound?

It is my heart crumbling in your hands

It is my soul choking on your pride

My love strung up on your whim

 

Run, little birdy, run

 

Hush, what is that sound?

It is your brain sobbing on the rack

It is your will crushed by your anxiety

Your mind drowned in your insanity

 

 

 

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