by Skyless » Mon May 12, 2014 2:13 am
Jackson looked at her in disbelief. "Okay.. That's really weird.." She said, "How come the lights and water always work?" She asked, really confused. "in my old house, they never worked, and my dad would complain and beat m.." She stopped talking and wished she could take that last sentence back. She looked at the girl, waiting for her reaction.
I know why
the caged bird sings.
A caged bird stands
on a grave of dreams,
his shadow shouts on
a night mares scream.
We think the caged bird sings,
when indeed, he cries.
The song of a bird,
can never be caged.