Saturday, November 15, 2008

Blackbird

There was a city, as I was told
Dirty, musty, dusty, old
Over which a blackbird flew
About the bird, that no one knew.

When they looked up, they saw her wings
Pitch black, like dangerous, menacing things
If they observed, they saw her eyes
Which somehow seemed to reflect their lies.

The people kept out of her sight
And dared step out only at night
So the dark would hide her wings so black
And her eyes wont blare the things they lack

Humans they, they made mistakes
But when they hid from Blackbird's wake
With their untruths, her fury grew
And along with anger, her Black wings, too.

But ignorant beings lived on, and lied
"Oh the Bird's not seen at night!"
So they stole, murdered, burned and buried
There was no Blackbird to keep them worried

The BlackBird's fury, became more and more
As she grew bigger than ever before
She eyed the people, eyed the town
When it got too much, she came down.

A glance of the eye was all that they saw
Pain seered through, a pain that was raw
But the pain was bodily, 'twas inside their head
The Blackbird avenged-they dropped down, dead.

So I was told, there's a lesson to be learned
Mistakes to be faced, pages to be turned
And then I was told 'Now remember my word'
'Before you lie, just eye the blackbird.' 

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