Starting off from the nothingness called the abyss, some say they are born but some say they just exist. Some are revived into the world alone, some are revived with another counter part as they are called. Who knows who'll you'll end up with and who you wont end up with. Depending on the life you start out with, those who are your family and those who you grow up with determains your future. Re-living from the abyss you open your eyes into this bright and cruel world called Bird.
This ... Bird, continues to thrive in your unhappiness and lies, eating away the light and shitting out the hate and anger of darkness. Flying a head to show you what you can have but soon enough when you look up takes it from your grasp. Lowering your head a bit more you walk on and continue to age, grow, live, fight to survive. Getting to the point in your life where you can't take the negativity towards your self let alone others to your self. Your mind wonders into the nothingness from which it came. Believing it's an escape.
This is where the Bird changes into two or more beings. So many chances, so many paths, so many opitions to choice from. No one ever knows where to go. The road you take even if you believe is the right one changes left and right no matter which turn you take. Down the roads of this Bird you come across people, ... beings of light that seem to make you feel like you want to wear a mask just to have friends. Some of us get lucky though, coming across people who are just like us, hiding behind something we claim to be our real selves.
Walls, doors, holes, get aways, isolation, all kinds of things we use to remove our selves from reality just to make it seem we're alright. To make sure no one worry we were this mask so no one finds out the hurt we carry. The Bird, the one who fills our heads full of these thoughts that cause us to shield our selves from what is to come and what could come. The Bird is the cause of it all, the mask's, the doors, all of it.