when I was born they put me in a little cage.
I felt so vulnerable
my parents didn't call me by name.
I wanted to escape...
so I left the ground
I was heading to the sun
i wanted to feel warmth
I wanted to begone.
I am so helpless
trapped underwater with feathers
It feels like I'm drowning
It's a kind of feeling
I don't want to experience no more.
As I grew closer to the sun
I felt that I was doing something
. that nobody else had done
I felt that it wasn't my place
wasn't my face
wasn't my feeling.
Then I rushed to the ground
rushed to the water.
I am so helpless
trapped underwater with feathers
it feels like i'm drowning
and the funny thing is I think I can live with that...
המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.
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