
I wake up each and every day
Filled with nothing but misery
Every morning is like the one before
Get up, get dressed and out the door
Sitting in traffic, waiting to pay my fee
Wishing that someone would just kill me
Every day, I wish that I could die
But, then I look up into the sky
I wish that I could be a bird
To you, I’m sure that sounds absurd
Just watching them soar and be free
Oh, how I wish that could be me
I wish that I could flap my wings
Not worry about buying things
I would glide on the waves in the sky
To be that free, I’d surely cry
Working my old nine to five
Like a worker bee in his hive
It has me feeling oh so bored
Should I impale myself with a sword
Even time off doesn’t bring much release
It feels much more like a tease
It shows how much better life would be
If only I was a bird and set free
I wish that I could be a bird
Never seen and never heard
Tired of screaming, tired of crying
Tired of war and people dying
I wish that I could soar in the air
To feel so free, just flying there
No hunger, greed or poverty
All would have just what they need
Paying taxes to subsidize the rich
Hurts, but can’t scratch the itch
Why do humans complicate the world
Life is confusing, oh so whirled
Tired of seeing my fellow man ache
It’s just way more than I can take
There’s homeless people that I see
Better we make a home in a tree
I wish that I could be a bird
There’d be no hate and no ferd
We would all be a family
Just come and listen to my plea
I wish that I could be a bird
Surely friend, you’ve not misheard
Once you live as all birds do
You’ll wish you were a bird too



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