A day will darken
but it won't go by
only one black bird
flying far away, free?
everything lives
everything dies
others faster
others slower
in the end does it make any difference?
The bird is still there
waiting for carcass?
What once was living
now swarms more life than ever
how happy I'm for you
and your new little friends.
The bird sees me, happily screaming
when it grasps the corpse
dragged under a tree
one more living to devour you, love.
Selite:
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