by Skyless » Wed Jan 22, 2014 2:15 pm
She pointed at Weston and he went to go get her. "Andrea, Can we talk?" She asked for the first time with out covering her ears.
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.