A BIRD IN THE SKY WISHING FOR WINGS

 

There’s no way in and no way out                                                                        

You can bang on the door 

You can scream and shout 

 

There’s no magic key no payment to make 

A begging bowl’s only useful 

To a king that is fake 

 

Wanting the profound 

Simple won’t do 

Simple became profound 

While tying up my shoe 

 

The hard drive in my head 

Is a rebel without a cause 

To enter that world 

I could well be Santa Claus 

 

I’ve been addicted to words all my life through 

There’s no where to run 

And nothing to do 

 

Heard all this before 

I get ten out of ten for living in theory 

Life is too short 

To be contracted and dreary 

 

I’ve read all the books 

I can chant and sing 

But none of it helps 

I am a bird in the sky 

Wishing for wings

 

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