Carrion

You are
A vulture
Picking
Flesh from bones
You scavenge
You take what
What you need
And discard

Your vision
Is clear now
You can be
All you are
Your bloodthirst
Is not craved
Your instinct
Your whole world

You are
A vulture
Picking
Flesh from bones
You scavenge
You take what
What you need
And discard