Tyrant minds of the feathered folks,
Breaching the Unspoken vows,
Sleeping beneath the unjust sea of emotions,
Lacking the lust of tormented minds,
Blinded by the social norms,
I parade the path of staggering myths,
Long ago i head the tale of the king,
The queen and the estrange mate's gaze,
The irony i felt in the life's crazy tricks,
And I smelt the perfume of death sentence,
For i knew all and none knew me,
Far gone were the life's mysteries.
