Caring Is Creepy

As i commited my crimes in a darkened room
A bird flew by, and saw what i'd done it set up a nest outside
And he sang about what i'd become
He sang so loud
He sang so clear
I was afraid all the neighbours would hear
So i invited him in, to reason with him
I promised i wouldn't do it again
But he sang louder and louder inside the house
And now i couldn't get him out
So I trapped him under a cardboard box
And stood on it to make him stop
I picked up the bird and above the dim i said
"That's the last song you'll ever sing"
Held him down, broke his neck
Taught him a lesson he wouldn't forget

Then i put that bird in a cooking pot
Boiled him up and ate the lot
Then i sat in the silence
Thanked the lord for peace
Coughed up a feather and fell asleep
But in my dreams began to creep
that old familiar tweet tweet tweet

We all have something to say. But its when and how you say it.
I feel like this storm has finally settled and blown away. It just had to be said, no matter how harsh. And I'm glad I did.

As Nate and I went on a walk through terrapin, we took a trail that we have never taken before and we came across this fallen tree. It created the best spot ever that you could climb to. I didn't want to leave, but we continued.
I'm not going to tell people where it is. Hushhhh

You know in the movie 'The Fifth Element' that the final element was love? What if that was true? Then how could you bend love? I think some of us already have.