Vision

I saw a deer a runnin' the streets of the city, such a pity

I saw a man raped of his land

stand before me as i stared down his barrel

thinking that that could be me, easily.

I see the change clearer than the clearest of days.

I see the ways people look at one another, with their fear, and then look away.

I've seen the ripple of ones actions do both good and evil

I've followed a suicidal man over a cliff & lived.

I see this vision as a gift.