Blue Bird

Repress the truth

Remember what is at stake

Fight for the chance to

Make another mistake?

Happiness is a blue bird

Fleeting, with a beautiful tune

But the bird perches

On the branches made by you

Time bandages wounds

But the scars remain

Maybe things feel new


When I said that all paths

Lead to him

I sensed the Devil’s gaze

And felt his grin

I’m happy

I think

Or maybe I’m just

On the brink

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