Robin Red

There's a story to this but I'd rather you interpret this yourself :)

Robin red, robin dead

Beautiful bullet through the head

Why didn't you take me instead?

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Nest fallen, feather collision

You came to me with a hope, a vision

A naive goal with no revision

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Blossom bloom brightly against black

Wings folded, cold and slack

I wouldn't go forward but you won't come back

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Regretful snow upon the ground

Slowly falling without a sound

Covering up that scarlet mound

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Robin red, robin dead

I yelled, I shouted, I screamed, I said

"Won't you come back to sing by my bed?"

Reviews

[Damien]

This is beautiful just simply beautiful.

[alexlessah]

This is interesting, I like it.