I look at all the pretty birds,
Flying high in that sky,
Free from all the pain of a human’s mind,
Completely free, never to ask why,

Even with all the problems that I face,
The biggest burden that I share,
Is that I am down here,
And not up there,

One day though,
And one day soon,
I will spread my wings and fly my way to freedom,
And fly into sun, and into the moon,

I ask of you pretty bird,
Prisoner to none,
Save me from myself,
Save me from everyone,

Flying far from danger,
Soaring high above any sort of worry or fear,
I beg of you to take me with you,
For I am now nothing but tears,

Oh pretty bird,
Sweet creature of the free,
Forever stay flying high,
Cos this world will only destroy you …… I know it did with me.

Wrote on: 05/09/2024