When Birds Stopped Flying

I remember

When I lost my memories

I remember

When my world

Became twisted and deformed

When the birds stopped flying

And had to learn how to swim

I remember

How very strange they had looked

 

I remember

How I fought

The monsters that followed me

The bloody demons-

And when they left

When I had them running for hell

My angels left as well

 

I think that's why my world flipped

And the birds stopped flying