Freebird by Nicole AssenzaI want to be so great,
I want them to say
I wish I were [me]
I want to be free
Ill be gliding over corn fields
Everyone will be pointing to their shingles
Here, Here!, theyre calling
But no, I wont
I was too afraid to fly now Im
Phobic of the land
I want to live free
If I crash
I crash into the sea
Ill boil all the fish eggs
A Pelican stew
For no one but me
I want to die free
12/15/2006 Author's Note: So long, and thanks for all the fish.
Posted on 12/16/2006 Copyright © 2025 Nicole Assenza
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