Fowl Warden

by The Flims

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Written, recorded and mixed by Declan McGoran
Artwork by Alice Davis

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You found me
There I was
Minding my own business
Outsmarted by you
You bagged me up
The flock to be my witness
Entrapped me
I eat when convenient for you
Nowhere to hide or run
I'm stuck in this
Nothing but a cage to rattle
Perched on a stand
Bones inwardly drawn
Feathers plucked to skin
An expression to dispute your medal
No ordinary
I'm ornamental

No use trying to escape
I know you
You'd catch me anyway
You've got the upper hand
And I wouldn't even know my way back
A picture of a happy bird that dangles from my latch
The urge to spread my wings and fly one day
To be free again is all I'd ask
If I could speak I'd beg you please
Please, let me go
Cus all I have is that

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released December 11, 2020

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