I saw you fly on the river like a swan
Trying to fly high above the water
Yet your wings touch the water
Water that makes your wings heavy
Beautiful they say, how swans fly calmly
But someone like me would know
How you try to flee quickly
Breathtaking they would say,
I would know that's fear.
We all live in Glass houses
Nothing is hidden, not even our souls
Like Swans we react to danger
And know how to flee
None of us can be safe
We can see each other
Just some of us show more through the glass
& some of us hide and forget
that nothing would be hidden in a glass house.
Be carefull my love
Hate can easily turn into fear.
But i wouldn't throw on you.
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