i am a bird on the feather


don't question my authority, don't you just know it, how hard i fight.

i am at the point my head is spinning so fast i don't know where my heart is or might

filled with so much conspiracy and unwillingness there will soon be nothing left but fright. at the same time i feel optimistically up for the fight.



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