Walking, attacked by a seagull, attack, | |
Continous reflection, once killed a seagull | |
Can the animals revenge, seagull our souls, flying free | |
Abuse another, then just abusing myself, I wonder | |
Flying down the stairs, sucked out of the door | |
Crawling up to the pillar onto a line | |
I want to: glide-birds onto a line | |
She's coming, tries to bite | |
Open the window and let the souls fly free |