Broken Wings
Indignities
They've taken from me
What they seize
Under the bridge
And
Under the sea
What my free land
used
to
be
Wolves on the dry plains
Mice in the trees
Changing what was the same
to me
Love, life, bread and lies
Just open up your eyes
To whats around you
Before you
Dance in the dirt
[dirt]
Black to brown
Dirtying my pale skin
Streaking across my cheeks
Trying to wipe away
Yesterday













Comments
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"A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world"
-Oscar Wilde
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praeclarum custodem ovium lupum
One of my more adventurous structures.
I'm really glad that you like it.
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