Broken beasts lay withered and destroyed
Nipping the air as a last resort.
I stand above them in my perfect health
Holding the trigger that made them yelp.
My eyes sparkle at the bounty I killed
Their eyes, dead, unable to forgive.
Realization was a word unknown
Until realization came in the form of a crow.
Black all over
Talons extend.
To slice my eyes
It was a master plan.
Now blind, I can see
Yes, it sounds weird to me.
But that crow gave me pain,
Truth,
Wisdom.
All of which I would never sacrifice
For the gain and return of my lifelong eyesight.
Mar 5, 2011
Mar 5, 2011 at 10:25 AM UTC
Broken beasts lay withered and destroyed
Nipping the air as a last resort.
I stand above them in my perfect health
Holding the trigger that made them yelp.
My eyes sparkle at the bounty I killed
Their eyes, dead, unable to forgive.
Realization was a word unknown
Until realization came in the form of a crow.
Black all over
Talons extend.
To slice my eyes
It was a master plan.
Now blind, I can see
Yes, it sounds weird to me.
But that crow gave me pain,
Truth,
Wisdom.
All of which I would never sacrifice
For the gain and return of my lifelong eyesight.