I saw a bird spit out a worm
and an entire world behind its glass eye
the bird looked at me and turned and said
“breakfast called and the sun will rise
but at the end of the day
why do I choose who lives or dies”
I saw a bird spit out a worm
and an entire world behind its glass eye
the bird looked at me and turned and said
“breakfast called and the sun will rise
but at the end of the day
why do I choose who lives or dies”