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in the bitter emptiness of the morning brease
a robin flies in throught the window and drains the life from the sleeper
then she wakes with no intent of his own
her look the same as morning due dampening grass
she walks to the left
she walks to the right
the gets home from salavary and sleeps through the night
she backflips over chores
and dodges all her crimes
is this really any type of life

the robin comes again will its ill intent
he sucks away the life again, now his soul is bent
she is a zombie once again with her head for rent
once his chores are done again she stumbles back to bed
her mind cant take the robin with its shiny wings of red

she gets out of bed today to have a big suprise
where was the robin bird had it got up and died
he got through her day today with no trouble at all
where was the robin bird is it crushed against the wall
then she finds the robin bird with little life left
she gave robin bird some life of hers, she really did his best
the robin bird was find again all it needs is rest

the robin bird was gone again the man though to himself
was robin bird stuffef on someones shelf
without mr robin bird she began to die
she then realised to himself he cannot lie
without mr robin bird her soul will surely fry

she found mr robin bird both had become weak
she was so bad he couldnt lift his feet
poor mr robin bird was still and very cold
she began to wonder was mr robin bird old
she pulled out his life again and gave some without thought
without mr robin bird her life would become short

she loves mr robin bird with all the life has has
if mr robin bird would die then she would be sad
mr robin bird opened his big eyes
without mrs robin bird he surely would die....