Bird on a wire

Bird on a wire

A Poem by Azsa Wild
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Transpire In the black fire

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Teeth are getting looser
Skin is cracking slow
Mind is boiling over
Soul must of slept too soon

Am I here with all the people
Or is this a carousel of dreams
Visions and quests in deeper seas

I can see what your saying
I cannot hear what you say
I'm out here just feeling
The very flowers in decay
I don't want to dry up
An turn to dust
When my life isn't worth a buck

Free lovin
Free hugs
Free working
No drugs
Free money
Here you go
Free sex
I'm on my own
Free life
But the price keeps getting higher
With wings this short
Its not safe to be
A bird on the wire

Am I here with all the stars
Empty people in shady bars
Poor people in luxury cars
And houses empty and innocence behind bars

Am I stupid Am I slow
Ancient knowledge you'll never know
Blissfully ignorant to what doesn't matter
And painfully observant to the truth
Often find nobody gives a f**k
An my life ain't worth a buck

Free lovin
Free hugs
Free working
No drugs
Free money
Here you go
Free sex
I'm on my own
Free life
But the price keeps getting higher
With wings this short
Its not safe to be
A bird on the wire

© 2019 Azsa Wild


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Azsa Wild
Azsa Wild

Adelaide , South Australia , Australia



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