12/7/11
I said I wouldn’t count my chickens
but the eggs began to crack and I may
have told a lie,
Isn’t it funny how chickens can’t fly?

You took my wings away anyway
and now I’m left stranded and all I
seem to do is cry,
Isn’t it ironic how chickens can’t fly?

So I’m trapped in the wire fences
just standing in the line,
Waiting to be plucked out
and chosen to die,

Because chickens can’t fly.