to the deer
you have experienced what no other has
your blood
your mark
has been drug across this concrete valley
at first in huge explosion
then in a thin line
and you now own this land
to the dog
you stand so brave
and don't even flinch at the possiblity of death
you are not afraid of what killed the deer
but i'm sorry, you do not own this land
your blood is still in your body
to the bird
you are a panicing mess
you are all over the road
but because you are so small
and so frail
we slow down to be sure not hit you
because we love you
to the man
you run, but you don't know why
you are afraid of everything
you are a panicing mess
you don't own this land
your blood is still warm and in you
but you worry no one loves you
you're just a man
you have experienced what no other has
your blood
your mark
has been drug across this concrete valley
at first in huge explosion
then in a thin line
and you now own this land
to the dog
you stand so brave
and don't even flinch at the possiblity of death
you are not afraid of what killed the deer
but i'm sorry, you do not own this land
your blood is still in your body
to the bird
you are a panicing mess
you are all over the road
but because you are so small
and so frail
we slow down to be sure not hit you
because we love you
to the man
you run, but you don't know why
you are afraid of everything
you are a panicing mess
you don't own this land
your blood is still warm and in you
but you worry no one loves you
you're just a man