The sun was shining brightly
	I could hardly wait
To ponder out my window
	And gaze at my estate.

The wind was blowing briskly
	It made the flowers sway
The garden looked enchanting
	On this inspiring day.

My eye fell upon a little bird
	With a beautiful little bill
I beckoned to him to come
	And land on my window sill.

He sang ever so sweetly
	As I gave him a crust of bread
Quickly closing the window
	Smashing his fucking little head.

anonymous