• You can always see a dove fly
    Just look up and you might see it in the sky
    But a crow is left on the ground
    Surviving off of the trash he found
    This has made me see
    It’s like you and me
    You’re filled with so much love
    That it keeps you flying above
    But I will stay very far below
    Trying to survive in my sorrow
    Even though my pain will grow
    I will try not to let it show
    I don’t want you to feel sympathetic
    For something like me that’s pathetic
    You’re a dove people accept with open arms
    I am the crow everyone harms
    And on the day we die
    You will go where angels fly
    And I will go were demons dwell
    A dark and lonely place called hell