yes, now I can see,
the entire chain reaction,
like a show on the television,
all the birds of the flock,
eat the bread crumbs,
from your filthy hands,
feeding off your poison,
becoming the living dead,
you are like the hero,
that people celebrate,
who is a murderer,
behind closed gates.
now the question becomes,
when will you turn your gun,
on these lovely birds?
and leave your bullets,
inside each of them.