Broken wings the sparrow sings,
Tears of sorrow for there is no tomorrow
Without hope it lies oblivious to the cries
Tears that fade in time, what was its crime?
To fly high and free where the world could see
It gave joy with its beauty but does not do its
Duty, Its wings broken it dies no one listens to its cries
Oblivion awaits at heavens gate where the broken sparrow
Knows no sorrow.