freedom is what she aches for
freedom is all that she asks
loosen your grasp
let go of the little black bird , you so cruell harassed
let her go flying
off to find her soul
for now, her only comfort is the darkness that fills an empty hole
darkness is her light
kept in the shadows for so long
free this little bird
let her sing the rest of her
dying song
-n.c
( I wrote this when I was 11😂)
