“Amanda took the torn page from Maniac. To her, it was the broken wing of a bird, a pet out in the rain.”
“Without love we all like birds with broken wings.”
“Hold fast to dreams,For if dreams dieLife is a broken-winged bird,That cannot fly.”
“But what happens when her beauty is torn from her like a cover from a book? Will he care to read her then, although her pages speak of nothing but love for him?”
“Don’t forget that birds with broken wings walking on the ground were once flying high up in the sky.”
“Torn pages curl and brown.The flames fly up.In the flickering light a cry.Who will lift the fallen stones?Who will link the broken chain?”