Thursday, August 26, 2010

If I was a bird

'If I was a bird'

'Hey Henry, if you could be an animal, what would it be?' Raymond asks.

Everytime the answer 'Bird' would pop up into my mind.

If I was a bird, I could fly so freely and stare down at this pitiful world. I'd be able to fly nearly where I want and when I want. I'll be free. Although my life span will be shortenend and my power in this world will be minimized, the freedom I receive from being a bird outweigh these.

I may be powerless, but at least I can laugh at the people.



So what really happens at times is I walk to the station and I notice a batch of trees. It looks quite peaceful, but before the trees, there is society; in society, I see many cars. I'm thankful enough though, to be able to see these trees change as so the seasons. But like I said, before these trees you see millions of cars go by. How can such small amount do enough work to save this world. Strangely, that small batch of trees could possibly represent the forests we have left in this world.

If I was a bird,

I would sit on a tree,
To look down on this world and see.
I would look and pity them all,
Sigh, this world is such a bore.
From day to day we'd work and work
Those humans are such jerks.
It's money most of them care,
They have a lot but non to spare.
They say help out the ones in poverty
We don't so they're unlucky.
But what can I do, I'd only be a bird
Looking down at this world that's absurd.

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