A Friend, An Enemy
A friend, An enemy
Birds singing lovely songs,
Holding each other in love
Literally, one has the union.
Trusting the beloved,
Realizing they are stony-hearted,
Pretended you don't exist,
Your pain means nothing
Ignorance is their motto
I thought grass was greener
on the other side
A desert is where I belong
No one to rely on,
No one relies on the bird
You, yourself, a treasure always
Self-love and admiration knocks
The bird won't stop singing,
A heart won't stop pumping blood,
Strength is the reward,
Heartless, self-centered is thy enemies
Cruel world, cruel birds
Ain't afraid of them anymore
Strive to be a good bird always.
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