I Fly

November 11, 2010
Is me
High above
Where treetops
Are down

far below.
I am an eagle

Way up in the clouds

Where I fly

I fly

I am king of the sky.

I fly high
But oh,

I still come down.
I see
From above
Down below
Is a man

Staring up.
I watch
As he points
A stick
at me
and I fall

I flew
Now I fall.
All because
Of this man
With a gun.

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