Hecatombe/Agustin's

Blackbird Raum

You’re like a doe giving her life
Spoke through the air, killed with a knife
Not for something greater than you.
We are a part of all this too.

What’s to see lying down on the block?
This one will die to save the flock

Martyred young one to save this home
Alive with seeds alive with bones

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