A story/song i wrote not that long back, its title: locked up bird

Locked up bird

In a rusted cage

Cries on and on

Till its voice is dead

Will someone hear its cries?

Locked up bird

Weeps on and on

Until its eyes are dry

Will someone see its tears?

Locked up bird

Shouts on and on

Until its voice is hoarse

Will someone hear its shouts?

Can you hear it crying?

Can you see it weeping?

Can you hear it shouting..?

Does it get through to you?

Do you hear what it's like to die?

Locked up bird

In a rusted cage..

Screams on and on

But no one hears

No, no one hears

No one hears a dying scream

It keeps on falling

It's just like a dream

Locked up bird

With a dying scream

That no one will ever hear

It sits lonely in a dark and forgotten room

Covered in blood..

The floor is about to disappear

And the bird will keep on falling

Until it crashes

And breaks its heart..