I am an angry bird
The bird of anger
An anger of my ugly stuff
I am a hungry bird
A hunger of freedom
My wings are broken
I could not fly
Fly as the blue sky
Fly as the other birds
I have no scratch
Since I have no claw
I could not stop to sing
Sing the forbidden song
I want
Yes I want to be back to my nest
The nest of warm
And I could not wait to the rest
The rest of my charm
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