I’m a big bird chained to a metal ring

I cannot speak, I cannot sing

My heart is broken by this life

Lonely solitude or strife.

Come down eagles set me free.

Oh hear my call,I cannot flee

This maybe the death of me.

Is this how my life should be?

I didn’t know it was Boris’s last whopper .

Why is grief like a needle?

It is sharp.

He was my past tense

In what tongue?

I couldn’t see his tongue in the dark

Take a candle.

I am not seeing him again.

Make an exception for his tongue.

For heaven’s sake cut it out

Google find me some lice

Google, how is love prized?

Google, lend me your eyes.

Google, does our leader tell lies?

Google, what is my size?

Google,where are the pies?

Google, gambling is wise

Google, are clothes oversized?

We love and we die

The tree lacks colour either dark or pale.

The sky is beige,the universe has failed