Bird Without Wings
i'm just a bird surviving without wings in the wild
i'm no longer trying to be brave
just trying to collect pieces of me
after the fate killed me
i'm just a bird surviving without wings in the world
i'm a victim of 'choices' made by others
who influence my father to push me into hell
and take away my only escape route i needed to fly
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