these crows live off the garbage

in the dumpster from burger king

they have become huge and monstrous

three feet high and two feet wide

no one around's seen anything like it

there used to be seagulls that

ate with them, when they were smaller

and they're all gone now

afraid and i wonder if they're ashamed

they should be; i know i'm ashamed

hoping that all of this means nothing

the sun sets, the leaves play, the raindrops hit flesh, and some soul awakes

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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