We live to die
Yet never know why
of joy, and pain
theres only one to rein
the life you lead
Seems not of wanting
your just a seed
not worthy of soothing
but if you were slain
you can rip free the chains
live free of the strains
It wont even rain
You could spread your wings
You could change many things
As all your dreams
Came together
Just two of a feather
As it seems
But as this is good
It also looks bad
As it should
It will be sad
you would have to die
and forgotten why

~End~