Bird Trap

I'm a dreaming phoenix
A defeated elitist
That's wanting to release the last of my seeds
This instant but it isn't the way my brain sways
My cautional thoughts weigh down on my ankle brace
Call it a house arrest with wing entanglements
It's my mind testament I can testify that time has been passing me by
The more that I analyze the more I'd be comfortable with the sidelines
I'm content with a dime locked in the bricks allergic to healthy sediments
I rather settle with corn syrup
Give me that artificial color gold plated copper
It feels more popper for my mental pied piper
The bong starter it's a lot harder to grasp water
I'm a fire starter reflecting my earthly father
No need to even foster the forest of Horace
Cause right now I'm Doctor Borous
Scrambling my mind camping in pines
Campfire sparks the tree lines no room for an SOS sign
Just corroded alpines with no spines living their repetitive timelines

Bird Trap
No branch to rest assured at
No branch to rest assured at no branch to rest assured at
Just tactile self attacks in tacked like a tack
Attached to your forehead with a note that says you can't

When you see yourself
Do you see yourself
Can you see beyond
See beyond
All yours wrongs
Flip the bird
Become the bird
Without the bird trap
Without the bird trap
When you see yourself
Do you see yourself
Can you see beyond
See beyond
All yours wrongs
Flip the bird
Become the bird
Without the bird trap
Without the bird trap

Certified entrapment becomes active
If you actively attract its rattlers
To two tongue son of a guns that can be found throughout the atlas
All rats are attracted to trash and easily attach
To the like-minded masses so watch where your energy is at cause
That will cause your circumstances
So ask is it worth it the bird entrapment
You are a unique quasar birthed from the black in fact
The black is where you get your character at
So let your wings flap and untack that note that states you can't
If you react with a righteous wrath
I guarantee that
The phoenix fire can fashion a facet
That you didn't think you had
And fascinate you with a new way to see the bird trap
Cause the reality is that we all have a map that tacks and tracks our gold stacks
Just listen to your heart's tap
And redrum reverse on rehearsed bad thoughts
Runs red blood
To attack the bird trap
And brings your health back
You need to rewind that



Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Giner
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