Sea
The waves are crashing
Ever pulling me under
Breathlessly now I wonder
Are my legs still thrashing
Heartbeat bashing
Lightning flashing
Or
Have
I
Given
In.Songbird
Free I should feel called the song bird
Flying away from it's cageFree I now feel called the song bird
Soaring away from it's cageFree I now fall called the song bird
Stuck in the thought of it's cage.Free should not be every song bird
Some will rely on the cageFree is a sight full song bird
Who knows they are safe in the cageWhy
What an awful question that
Has no true answer that
You would believeTemporary fixes
I am sick of temporary fixes
My hand is taped to the ledge
And ever passerby adds another piece
Instead of lifting me up
I am sick of temporary fixes
One step away from the edge
And every missed breath might cease
Instead of keeping me up