Bird on a wireA Poem by Azsa WildTranspire In the black fire
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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Added on March 25, 2019 Last Updated on March 25, 2019 AuthorAzsa WildAdelaide , South Australia , AustraliaAboutSpotify: Azsa Wild Numinous Asylum By Labyrinth Productions Stage Name: Jolie Mystique "No Age No Race No Religion Lets Respect each others admission and make a submission" more..Writing
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