Some would say she looks like a bird,
With her wings spread wide as she deseperatly,
Tries to fly. Her body feels light yet heavy.
Her cries seem like a pleasing sound to her surroundings,
And nobody goes to rescue her,
Because she's only a bird light and bright.
But the souls that seem the brightest,
Often hide the darkest secrets.
Everyday she fights to keep this feeling of lightness,
Because with everything she does that she feels is wrong
She sees her soul dragging her more and more closer to hell.
