by Skyless » Mon Jan 27, 2014 1:32 am
"And this one." She said pointing to a butterfly, "This is for the butterfly effect. You know.. For cutters...." She finished. "They each have their stories... And each one is unique. If I had to tell you all of them, we would be here forever."
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.