The Birds Dark Voice
Sunshine so bright
From the sky up above
The brightness hurting my eyes
So I turned over to the other one
This was the day my parents died
But nobody cared
The world just kept spinning
It continues to and there could be no winning
I felt like death
A feeling my parents knew well
Even if I could only sit in sorrow
Even still today, the song of the birds can be heard outside the window
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