they know your stories

the birds
they know you
they don't like you

their songs
aren't sweet melodies of joy
you'd know, if you understood

you've done things
they know, i do too.
but i keep quiet, they don't

the birds know your stories
they won't let you forget
the things you've done

in the night
you thought you were safe.
no darling, the birds are always there.

and you can never hide from them.

--

inspired by a fall out boy lyric: If you knew, what the bluebirds sang at you, you would never sing along.

~Noor