Upon my walks, I am accompanied By silhouettes that soar above Plotting carefully my steady progress From one rotting carcass or another. Unchallenged owners of the Orcas skies Powered beyond pedestrian understanding Lords and ladies recognizable by all For your regal black and white finery. When I choose to lower my head Rejecting haughty voice and gaze Feel free to steal these weary eyes That your reflection has enthralled.
