#solascoded

Time and time again I stand at the crossroad. Where the weight of my burden eclipses my resolve. This broken path I've chosen, I walk it alone. Though I feel forgotten, you've carved my name in stone.

In these desperate times. This I plead. When all else fails remember me.

This is daily crucifixion and these rusty nails leave scars. My jagged crown is at my side. Anguish is never far.

Finnegan Tui - Bones

Oh If I were a bird I'd whistle I'd sing But I am a boy made of Bones and not wings And yet someday I'm sure I'll fly And then only then will I know the sky

She calls me home One day I might go She calls me home One day I might go

And as the sky isn’t mine, you’d think I’d love the land But I’ll never love what I own I’m a man I’m as stuck in my ways as a link in a chain Whilst my heart it is wild, my mind has grown tame

She calls me home One day I might go She calls me home One day I might go

Now your mind it has grown and your no longer young Whilst you dream of the sky you forget where your from And why would you hope for feathers or wings When your mind it is set on the solice of kings