The Judgment dayA Poem by Y.F.A Poem by Yuval FreundThis is a song about a crow, When he was born he couldn’t know How his image soon will be The so called symbol of misery, Because a crow - he has a “tick”: To eat the dead, the stiff as stick. He only does it to survive, It’s his nature, it’s his strive, And when we look upon the crow, We must judge, say so and so, Link him to the dead, or if you will - Look at him as if HE made the kill. Judge not the crow, judge not your brother, For every being is different than the other. When you’ll see him one day dead, You’ll regret what you have said, For when the crow becomes “as stick” No one come his bones to pick. © 2008 Y.F.Author's Note
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4 Reviews Added on February 6, 2008 AuthorY.F.Do not disturb me, I'm already disturbed. ;)About**I don't really use this account anymore - keeping it open to preserve the existing content, but might close it in the future.** I've been writing throughout the vast majority of my life, mostly b.. more..Writing
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