Fallen

I fell from the sky. A bird with broken wings, Who can’t fly. Humans are my prey, In them, I hide. Steal their souls when they die. I don’t care if they are rich or poor. I know they always asked for more. And I love to fulfill their desires, To become addicts, politicians, or deceptive liars. My gifts are free. All you have to do is asked me. And in return, I asked only one favor. To make me a resident in your house, I don’t care to sleep on your couch. From here I have a perfect view. While I watch how you deceived, Exploit, betrayed, and abuse, Your friends, family, and spouse. And when my work is done, I will find a new home. Where I will be welcome.