PostsChallengesPortalsAuthorsBooks
Sign Up
Log In
Posts
Challenges
Portals
Authors
Books
beta
Sign Up
Search
Profile avatar image for GraceCroken
GraceCroken
116 reads

Birds

And I got all this power

Boiling up inside of me

And I can't help but scream

And scream and scream

And their's nothing good in this life no more

All anybody seems to do is let each other down

Let go of each other hands

Woman leave for another man

Children cry as their dads walk out the door

Buildings crash to the floor

And all the birds

Fly away

In a cloud

of blackened haze

From the field

They emancipate

From their rusted chains

I can't help but listen to their words

Listen to the politicians l speak about our corrupted world

But no body seems to do a things

Only complain about the things we can change

Shoutout about religion and color and preference and pain

Refusing to see that all humans are built the same

War surrounds our tiny towns

Poverty is the mayors name

They say that lack of education is the one to blame

But who's fault is that?

Our teachers didn't teach us well

We can't learn what we hasn't been taught

Except ethics and morals is somthing we should know

Somthing we learn from our own broken hearts

And all the birds

fly away

In a cloud

of blackened haze

From the field

They emancipate

From their rusted chains

I can't help but listen to their words

Listen to the politicians speak about our corrupted world

But no body seems to do a things

Only complain about the things we can change

Shoutout about religion and color and preference and pain

Refusing to see that all humans are built the same

1
0
0