The Final Thought of a Flightless Bird

You pull my strings and make me dance.
I feel like I don't have a chance.
You tell me what to say, you tell me who to be.
I can hardly see.
I can hardly breathe.
I'm starting to lose sight of my direction in this world.
Walking around in infinite darkness.
I can't feel the essence of life anymore.
It's time to unlock the final door.
The sun has lost its shine.
For it seems I have lost mine.
My life seems to be engulfed in night,
as I hold onto this menajerie of fright.
This wave of sorrow washes over my souless body,
as these dreams of yesterday fade away.
My fate seems to be my final goodbye.
Watch me soar into the ever-changing sky.

Emily Jane