My beautiful canary pt. 2
My beautiful canary, once I saw how you looked at me with distaste.
My heart broke, so I let you taste a bit of freedom.
I removed those golden shackles that adored your porcelain like skin and kissed away the bruises.
I gave you freedom to sing as freely as you wished until I saw you sing your lullaby for a lovebird.
My beautiful canary, let me tell you something.
That lovebird will taint your angelic glow.
That disgusting lovebird sings you her own lullaby to lure you in.
My beautiful canary, I don’t like the way your chirps seem more happy with her.
I can see the way that lovebird looks at you as if she could just fly away with you.
Don’t leave me, my little canary.
I won’t let you leave me.
So again with soft spoken words and half baked promises, I lure you back into your cage.
You look at me so lovingly I almost feel guilty..almost.
I place my golden shackles on your porcelain skin once again.
That lovebird that once made you chirp with such joy lays entrapped in a rust covered cage.
I will keep her there until my selfishness allows me to let you out freely without a need to worry for the lovebird.
Because the only love that can exist in this world of mine is between a fox and a canary.
It’s an idiots fantasy like that naïve little lovebird, that a canary and a lovebird can love each other.
Soon my beautiful canary, that lovebird shall perish without your presence but do not fear,
I shall keep you here with me.
I won’t let nobody taint you.