Loca

[VizantOr*]

Not savage eagle's prey nor hunter's meat,
A dreaming bird in a dark blue midnight sky,
A dwindling world below your weary feet,
A dreaming bird in a dark blue midnight sky,

Your life is small; the endless sky is vast,
Never give in to fate; don't compromise,
Better to flee your home than be outcast,
To never land's worth any sacrifice,

You feel the many weary hours worn thin,
Fly far from death in evil wars they wage,
Rise from your bed, worn body, and frayed skin,
The crumbs of love locked in a gilded cage,

Fly free of summer's burn and winter's bite,
Fly high and don't surrender in your fight.

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