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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