stupid pigeons on the wall
oh how i wish i could toast you all

with that innocent face up so high
staring below at passers by

unknown about the stares above
(focused on the path ahead)

the target now is locked !!
and the pigeons get ready to drop

raining white like none have ever seen
the poor mans suit has now become a scene

done their job
and now they fly
fly far away for an untrained eye

waiting patiently to strike again
on you or me or just another pedestrian

beware of those foul creatures aim
snipers would tell you the same

so

beware of the pigeons sitting up so high
they just might be aiming at you passing by