Just a little bird.. And a big world\ I want attention, but all I get is a seed

The Grandpa watches me.. but he knows more than anyone can comprehend

Why shall he care.. He is in his last days... and when he is gone.. Im Just a little bird.. In a big world\

From a egg to a flying creature.. to a featherd flying rag

I am shot hardly with a gun... by a hunter

Overwhelming with physical and emotionally pain.. I am only soon to be feast

Feathers thrown in the rubbish

Which soo will be thrown in a landscape.. soon to disappear

But when an egg hatches in a tree... to be destined upon the same journey I have fallen into.

But than again.. there just a little bird in a big world