a bird came in,
the window open,
it circled
hitting its head
all time the
window stayed open
the bird could not
find the way out
circling and falling
in the room of pain
until i took it
in a piece of cloth
and made it fly
outside, i let it go.
pain is loss
loss of freedom
pain is no way out,
pain is blindness,
in each room of pain
a window is open
..a hangover or a head hitting walls?
just all the same..
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