In A Circle Poem by luna tsuki

a thousand thought held on his mind
heavily carried into thin air
disturbing sounds of his shouting heart
lest be heard by others somewhere
but others wouldn't care, others just glare
for to them it is best not to be aware
hence the bird flew away searching for a bay
never did he care if he were to stray
the place which he seeked existed on his brain
determined he was not to search in vain
if the sky could hold what his heart would unfold
higher he shall fly away from the gazing eye
lengthy it was, the journey of the fated cause
tired as he was, continued to hear the applaudes
little did he know, that despite the absence of harmony
the poor bird was flying in a circle of endless agony