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-=Blackbird’s Cry=-


Seven times i've heard their lies
Seven times i've closed my eyes
to what i see, the absurdity
seems to be my naked cry
unheard it feels i've noticed none
to harsh an emotion for just one
wise enough, yet still a child so young
in the ways of the world, no guide to speak
of better thoughts and peaceful sleep
my mind at odds within my rage
atop the branch of the deadest tree
i sit and perch to watch below
the meanderings of human sorrow.


©2003 Samurai!FX/Marc Guerrero