neoreoscar

By neoreoscar

Turbulence

Fly from my heart, my lips
I say the words into the wind
And let it carry them away

Rumbling, grumbling
Having been held captive too long

Howling
Moaning
Roaring
Soaring high into the night sky
Carried on the current of conspiration

Before the bird of burden bursts forth from my breast
Singing its secret struggle
Betraying my soul

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