For so long I've been hunted,
A heavy sadness Storm
Destroy every happiness house I've built,
Perhaps I shouldn't have cut the wood

Who would truly listen?
To my heart's bird
when it's scream when it's sing,
Their arrows toss straight
It terrify him even some Stabbed his flesh
They wanted to own it
While I only want them to
Ride it and fly and enjoy it songs
He won't leave, won't fly away,
How could I trust ?
And open it cage's door ever again
He's safe there.

What if I lost,
Lost the desire to live,
That desire who makes you,
open your eyes and breathe.

Grief is a comfort place
Where you're deep down
And you never can fall more
Where you feel already dead
And you never can feel hurt again.

I wish nothing but,
A cloud raining down my dead garden.
© Unickk