Ittle Birdie - Poem by Farbe Bar
I don't wanna see
My tears in your eyes
My pain in your heart
Don't want you to be a curt.
Birdie this time is real slim
When you will hurt someone
You will feel bad
When others will hurt you
For sure you'll be sad.
Birdie nobody will ever try to understand your problems
They will make fun of you
Without caring how their words pinch in your mind
They'll rip you into two.
They'll diss you so easily
Without even caring how much it hurts you inside.
Birdie you've got small legs like a kid
Still you want to take a stride?
You know each person is specific
each mind is unique
so will be their ways of Hurting you extremely
If you still wanna walk on this boulevard
then be prepared to truly get bully.
You're lost in this dirty paradise without any clue
Fly away little birdie fly away
Don't come back ever
Never seek light in day
All is dark.
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