Songbird’s wit

A songbird’s wit

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We are but two fish in the sea,

Swimming to our end,

Believing that what we see is,

Our life before it ends,

We could be fish,

Remembering our past,

Or humans fighting for a future,

But if our hope is stolen,

And our soul is beaten,

We will not be able to,

Without reason make it,

Past the golden yard,

Where we can find happiness,

It will be without being held down,

Without feeling locked up.

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Hun,

We played out our dreams,

Wandering through a haze of sapphire,

Crying our names along the lines,

Of untold history,

Hun,

I could swear we had done this before,

Argued with our mouths open,

Screamed without decay,

Cried without reason,

And sung without issue,

Hun,

We played out our dreams,

Wandering through a haze of sapphire,

Crying our names along the lines,

Of untold history,

Hun,

I love you like the thorn on a rose,

I will sting you like a bee,

And cry about later,

So hun,

Why do you still stay?

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You can complain like a trucker, 

Swearing the blame on everyone else,

But when you sit,

Lonely with only a puff of wind to accompany you,

Don’t come running to me, 

With tears in your eyes,

When every hand that tried to help you,

Was forced to feel the fraye,

Of words, 

And childish complaints,

That curbed us to not care,

To not want to feel your anger,

I am not your parent,

I am not your friend, 

I am the child you raised,

The child you forgot about, 

The empty child,

Watching burn in addiction,

You can swear to your soul,

This is not the case,

But as I watch you burn,

Letting every complaint bring negativity to you,

I will not stand idle letting you rule me,

This is the vow I made.

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If you put your brain,

Towards something good,

Without restrain, 

And without problem, 

You would see, 

That the negativity,

Overlapping you brain,

Is that of a poison,

Eating at you,

Like a drug,

If you let it eat you,

You let it win,

And You will lose any ability,

To progress, 

And end up on the streets without repress.

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