Jailed for the wrong love bird

to be accused of love you do not believe in

to be caused agony you are not worthy of

to be sentenced for time with no limit

to not know who knows what and who believes the contents of what

is to be jailed for the wrong love bird

News travels faster than the feathers in the free wind

Yearning for a clean slate, a new history to think of

Acquittal is all I could pray for

Stoned to death by words that leave my body soulless

Harmony of a quick escape reaches my ears

Accepting defeat so early is not of my nature

neither is being jailed for the wrong love bird

Ancient remedies cease to exist

Nebulosity state of mind

Daring to be different is daring death

Cosy state of mind missed

Aspiring for a better world too tedious

Trenches in my heart dug too deep to heal

Hatred I pray to go away

Yearning for a love I approve of, I am willing to die for

I'm departing, floating, I do not approve of such thoughts

let me rest my weary head as the jail cells close me within.  

 

Author's Note

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