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.