Birdwatchher

In the realm of might
There is another kind
With the purest light
And a powerful mind
Shine in darker night
Doing Helios a grind
With targets in sight
Never ever too blind

May not be the beekeeper
Nor an experienced outfitter
But just as dangerous sleeper
Leaving all the corrupt so bitter
Always chasing evil much deeper
Efficient as a radioactive one-hitter

As a Kings eagle flying
From above all observe
When Eye see evil trying
All get what they deserve

In that highest of heaven
Eye scout out their flank
Sail upon the sea seven
Holding a higher rank

Still cardholding my Queen of heart
Moving so freely with all the chill
They knew they lost from start
It is an ancient inherited skill
Clean genetics in my cart
Gift from grandpa Enlil

On the winds Eye fly
Feeling so very alive
High in the wide sky
On winds Eye thrive
The other try that lie
But oh so they strive
Corruption might die
As myself do the dive


Questioning Halo in Pluto cycle 4

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