Given a choice, would sure voice
Be born again perhaps, a crow maybe;
They look
charming, shiningly Black Beautiful --
Observant, have you ever been?
Encircling the
Globe with my battalions, halting now and then;
Sweeping upon world societies, purging fresh clean;
Thoroughly scavenging. Never bitter
I would -- Peck at, pick painstakingly, obnoxious dirt
that lay scattered throughout each brain; Train men,
live much above
dull bickering, impositions that promote, "Ignorance is bliss."
Let know, life beyond mere indulgence exist. Overcome barriers
mentally demeaning
which work against prosperity; cawing, create awareness. Would
only rest completely consuming the putrefying stink. Earth cleaned.
It's funny how we always think of being something else. I wonder if animals could be different, who or what they'd choose?