This Heartless Town

I've got you, I've got you
Such a little thing, an alien
one
A flying soul that shares our
sun, yet wanders from an
outside world
To flounder on a concrete
floor
Destined to die... to die...
Behind that door

A confusion of fast beating
wings
Sonic panic
Alien thing
That flutters helpless, fallen
down
To crowds who own
This heartless town, and

Have no time to see in truths
You too were made in god's
gone youth
So no sweet thing, you shall
not die
I've got you now
I've got you...fly...

M P 24/7/21