• The curtain has fallen,
    Don't worry it's done.
    You're finally with kin,
    But let me be blunt.
    You're a broken song bird
    Who's forgotten to fly.
    You can't live without a word.
    I know it's hard, but please- just try
    The music is your soul,
    And I understand.
    I'm here for you to hold,
    If things aren't as planned.
    It's true what's lost is gone,
    And what's gone is lost,
    Don't hold your sadness so fond.
    My broken song bird,
    I promise you now,
    Your heart shall not falter,
    Whilst taking a bow.