blue jayMature

i am so sensitive

to your lacking honesty

why do the birds fly

how can i learn

learn to be a being of this light

detach from your lack of compassion

i take a breath and look into your vipers eyes

i was the one you forgot to talk to

the one you forgot to educate

left me in the cold

and nowhere left to go

i wish i knew

i wish i could be loved

the way a mother is to her child

anything is better than crying

crying in the dark

blood is dripping

lies are spilling

and all the rest is dwelling

where are the soliders of light

where are our warriors of light

sitting up above

i am sick from all the bullshit

shit and lies are what makes men strive

i am  powerful in the reading of your eyes

The End

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