Satire of Spring
Such a lovely day to be alive
Watching as all beings thrive
Even the ghosts are out today
Escaping their graves just for May
Birds sing so sweet tunes
Calling for all the suns and moons
I sit here and listen, watch, and wait
For a sign that this must be fate
Wings in my heart demand I fly
Wouldn’t today be a good day to die?
Watching as all beings thrive
Even the ghosts are out today
Escaping their graves just for May
Birds sing so sweet tunes
Calling for all the suns and moons
I sit here and listen, watch, and wait
For a sign that this must be fate
Wings in my heart demand I fly
Wouldn’t today be a good day to die?
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