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Painful Hope: Angry Bird's Ballad 2 by Epic Dig1-Talé

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Painful Hope: Angry Bird's Ballad 2 by Epic Dig1-Talé  - Contemporary Indie Ballad music cover art

Painful Hope: Angry Bird's Ballad 2

Contemporary Indie Ballad

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You strut like broken vinyl, skipping, sharp and cracked. Tells me what you really think,
Footsteps that snap and drag, those shoes, they′re more than just a split,
Worn stories under tread, Nike core, legacy lifters, racing thoughts I dread.
My daughter found a relic, a battered bird in flight,
Click clack on the floorboard, shadowed in the light,
It′s not a collective story, more a storm inside,
Swearing at the ceiling, bees buzzing where he hides.
Oh angry bird, your calls tear at this silent room,
Every note's a thunderclap, every cry a bloom.
Caught between furious and fragile, caught trying to mend,
Your wings beat wild, but I′m waiting for the end.
Preston′s voice cracked sharp, a gale of grit and grief,
Sounding like a cypher, but we hold on to belief.
F off, he spits like wildfire, burning tangled vines,
Yet in his chaos hides a longing, written through his lines.
Translator, please decode these frantic flight patterns between curse and comfort,
The unseen shower makes Nike′s white coast trace steps on blackened desert sand,
Lost in a ruffle and tumble of this makeshift land.
Oh angry bird, your calls tear at this silent room,
Every note's a thunderclap, every cry a bloom.
Caught between furious and fragile, caught trying to mend,
Your wings beat wild, but I′m waiting for the end.
This ain′t no parody or just frantic noise,
It′s broken shields, raw edges, the mix of anger and poise.
A savage lullaby, a stubborn hope that fights,
In a wildscape of the heart, where day yields to night.
Oh angry bird, your calls tear at this silent room,
Every note's a thunderclap, every cry a bloom.
Caught between furious and fragile, caught trying to mend,
Your wings beat wild, but I′m waiting for the end.
Making some holy water, letting bathing quiet rain,
I love what the bird says, in the chaos, in the pain,
Quiet chicken, beast unleashed, peace was never on the card.
I love what the bird says, in the chaos, in the pain,
Quiet chicken, beast unleashed, peace was never on the card.