Craving Birdie
I fly through mist
And live in sky..
I grow in hills
And so there i die...
They block my way
Some concrete are built....
Conquering my world
My fly's are sealed....
Home are the forest
Which are now hardly seen...
Destroying everything in way
Devils have they been...
Save my lord
Before i wither my soul ...
Save my child
Before destroying the whole....
I tire my feathers
And blunt my beak...
To gather some food
Been a harmless meek....
Ooh! Deity take my soul
or they'll kill me with shot...
Starve less be my child
with the food i brought......
I'm kid of nature
She will destroy u "brave"
Hope soon you get it
My pains and my Crave......
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