Screech to the night sky,
Feel the pressure pounding your lungs,
Let them bleed away the sorrow,
Let them screech until sight of the sun.
Let the sparrow caw it's anguished cry,
Feel the tears fall down your face,
Sing into the night wind,
Because tomorrow holds a worse fate.
Feel the innocence fade away,
Away with all that's good,
Cover your cold arms staining blue,
Try to convince yourself you are not misunderstood.
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