The Lost Bird
Like a bird trying to find a home in the woods
but they are getting destroyed
by the machines
Like a river wanting to flow into the ocean
only to be blocked
by the walls
Like the feeling of wanting to do what is right
and getting stopped
by the mind
I just want to be free, I just want to be free, I just want to be free
Fly away and see the whats around
Lost I may be, but I don't want to be found
Silent like the flap of a wing I wont make a sound
Let me be free, Let me be free, Let me be free
I can find want I need to survive on my own
but could use any help
from time to time
My eyes can see from very far away
but could use a guide
every here to there
I am a lost bird on my own big journey
and this is one thing
I will never forget, That
I am free, I am free, I am free
Copyright © Anthony Specian | Year Posted 2013
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