Three little birds in a nest
Three little birds at rest
Harmonizing as one threw song
Until a big strong one came along
Pecking and bumping
Terrorizing and scrunching
Two little birds can hide away
Yet one always has to stay....
"Endure it"
It's kind of sad
Though this is just as bad
One watching the scene unplay
While shielding the others eyes away
Having to choose whom to protect
is nothing but a fools regret
Three little bird endure as one
Because the terror has just begun
None are safe
None can revive
The three little bird just have to survive
