My death I foresee
Like a bird caught bleeding in a oil drum
Her eyes shine with sheen, sparking in a heavenly green
One glance on her two diamond orbital jewels made me dumb
She left my heart empty in oblivion
Cast aside like I was nothing
My eyes filled with rivers of tears stinging from the scent of onions
She thought of me as softening Shrillness, Coolness, Buzz- ing, breezes
She ’ s all I have left It is a pain I must endure Sir
My heart robbed from this theft
Oh, I how I with for the end
My sweet, feathered bird has ascended.
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