Hypocrites will give me a pill, to silence my freedom and will.
The demons they swirl, but only I can see,
The thunderstorms that surround me.
But I'll just keep on running, and you can fill my breath.
I will reach my destination.
I am a bird, hear my song.
You may if you like sing along.
Fly towards a better place, with sunny skies, at least that's what they say.
Guns pointing at me to hide these words, that I will say even though it hurts.
Come along with me, I will be free.
I'm just a writer with a pen.
Not everything I do makes sense.
I'm singing in the rain, but I'll never feel safe.
Not while I'm here, inside my brain.
No one else knows it, but only me.
I only wish to finally breathe.
I am a bird, hear my song.
You may if you like sing along.
Fly towards a better place, with sunny skies, at least that's what they say.
Guns pointing at me to hide these words, that I will say even though it hurts.
Come along with me, I will be free.