Ramblings of the Soul (✅)

Little Bird

Slit their throats
Rip their guts
But its all because
Of us

They tell us where
To ensnare
Little children best beware

They cut you up
Sew you up
Tell you
You're not enough

Chase them all
Cull them all
Hang their bodies on the wall

Bloody whore
Sell the poor
Cut them up
Serve them up

Show them what we are

Little Robin Red breast sat upon a tree,
Up went pussy cat and down went he;
Down came pussy, and away Robin ran;
Says little Robin Red breast, "Catch me if you can".
Little Robin Red breast jumped upon a wall,
Pussy cat jumped after him and almost got a fall;
Little Robin chirped and sang, and what did pussy say?
Pussy cat said, "Meeow!" and Robin jumped away.