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The Vertical Infinity of a Caged and Fragile Bird
From The Vertical Infinity of a Caged and Fragile Bird
I am from battle-grounded hearts
Buried deep in the Past
Lost in the Present
We are the Future (this is what they tell me: Trust?
There is no security)
I see no way out
From the opened windows
Two stories above the world
I cannot jump
I cannot climb—I cannot breathe
From the cracked doors
They whisper your secrets—Fatality, a casualty of War?
Let the world shine with Light
As I wait for answers in the dark
I am from the likes of You
Made of flesh and blood and soul
From the wrong side of everything
I have a spirit—Identity?
(God, save me
World pray for me
It’s no secret: I am Human)
I am from a vertical infinity
That expresses the frustrations of humanity
Which rocky road do I take?
This life can go either way
From a world of black and white
And always Shades of Gray
I’ve got it wrong, the truth is far
From Home?
It’s all about Free will
And I Hate it
From electric fences and glass walls
Baby, you can see, but you can’t touch
I’ve got my heart on lockdown
I am from the world
With ignorance in my eyes
I am Child
I am from Prison Bars and chain Letters
Daddy, please come Home
I am from Sun-Eater and Heart-Breaker
Take me away to a locked up place
From this place
From bombs of peaces and midnight tears
Please leave me be in my cage
I am from a Home
That has 97 walls and changes 365 days of the year
From summer days in the heat of desert
From obvious tears, a self-inflicted misery
From a Shame that knows know Sanctuary
Good intention scarce, sealed lips, Mistakes that blockade
I am from a Cage
That I have inspired
I am a Fragile bird
And I have clipped my wings
From a guilt that consumes
From a pain that will lead me
Either way in this vertical infinity
Rattle through my mind
Study my heart
You will find nothing?
Because my Road is short
And my wings broken
I am a fragile bird Caged by redemption
I am from—what was that, sweetheart?
I’m sorry; I didn’t know you existed.

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