Songless Bird

The hostility that you preserve Is caged up like a songless bird And all the names dragged through the dirt Are yet to peek and reemerge Like morays from the cracks of Earth We'll see to it that there's a dearth Of foolishness left to preserve The misery of cruelty's birth Thus, all that is enclosed All that is enclosed All that is enclosed Must be running free The fixed stare on a toxic point's An ogling wisdom would avoid Failure to hear such an eyes Will leave one's honour unemployed For only seeing one side of coin's A severing of all the joints With only cloths covering loins Fortuity, chance to anoint Thus, all that is enclosed All that is enclosed All that is enclosed Must be running free The hostility that you preserve Is caged up like a songless bird