Feeling What Is It I Once Never Knew It Until A Bird Flew And Taught Me Now I Am Loning For The Dark I Came From The Mortal Sociaty Full Of Lights Isnt For Me TheseEmotions Are The Real Torture No Matter How Much Me And The Mortal Bird Wanted To Be We Could Never We Are To Oppisites I Must Get Rid Of These Feelings Like I Will Try And Go Back To My Dark Hole As The Bird Flew Away I Sit And A Strange Drip Fell From My Face As If MY Eye Where Cracked I Havent Felt This In Years But I Am No Good For The Bird Im Only Good For Darkness I Throw Away Thses Feelings There No Good And Mortals I Must Understand Them More So I Sit In My Darkness Obezerving As ALways Their Lies And Trectory In My Empty Ness Will The Bird Ever Come Back Will I Care But The Thing In Me Doesent Want Me To
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