Through a Raven’s Eye
I listen to the beat of a raven’s heart
And heard a boy in mid-flight, his life suddenly cut short.
I peered into the depth of a raven’s soul
And saw a warm beating heart of its prime stopped cold.
I peered into the depth of a raven’s soul
And saw a young life whose wings once spread, now deceased, in Death’s grip fold.
I looked into the darkness of a raven’s eye
And saw my own flesh being eaten by worms, my own corpse being swarmed by flies.
I looked into the darkness of a raven’s eye
And felt the deathly chill of my own demise.
I looked into the darkness of a raven's eye
And saw my spirit reincarnated with wings towards heaven rise.
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