by Skyless » Sat Apr 12, 2014 1:21 pm
Jackson went back to school. The school consolers tried talking to him, the teachers as well, until they just sent him to the nurse. He sat there wide eyed, and silent. He heard nothing. Only the voice in his head, taunting him, 'Your fault, your fault. All your fault.'
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.