The caged bird sings with a fearful trill
of things unknown but longed for still
and her tune is heard on the distant hill
for the caged bird sings of freedom.
of things unknown but longed for still
and her tune is heard on the distant hill
for the caged bird sings of freedom.
2000, 2008, 2012.
It’s scary how the distance between the years get closer and closer. Today I was slapped in the face with the traces; I thought it wasn’t too bad but I was wrong. I am extremely bitter right now and this is so unfair…but YEAH, I know. Blah blah blah.
