Change of Fate

Beat against a wall of grey

Confusion grips my vision

Want to fly over comes my

Senses—the want to escape.

Danger looms over me a

Strange creature unknown

To me, one abandoned and

Alone—left to fend for myself.

Carried away, to my death this

I know, heart pounding, vision

Fogging, this is the end of my short

Life—and then back on firm ground.

Taken from death by one who kills

Given the chance to live and fly.