by Skyless » Wed Jan 01, 2014 5:43 pm
Aurora stood near a tree clearly avoiding the water. Her blue eyes looked pale and warn. She was clearly holding back tears. 'I'm sorry Bri.. You know that.." Aurora's mumbles were lost in the rush of the ocean, just like half of her sisters stomach and her leg.
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.