I’m up with
the birdies indolent and cool I
don’t have to be good or bad I play
by nature’s rules why should I take to my knees when I can float on the breeze? I was never meant to be caged I was always meant to fly free
I’m aligned
to the cosmic tuned to the infinite variations of the one
mother vibration songs for the wild songs for the free songs that shaped my world and me
every creature
builds a world ours are beautiful and dangerous joyous and cruel we have imposed an order which is predisposed to violence because our worlds are fierce and
unforgiving and just like the birds we struggle until
the bitter end
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