The Bird

As I opened the window
and closed the door
I saw something
I've never seen before

A beatiful bird
soaring up high
flapping it's tiny wings
trying to reach the sky

I heard aloud bang
I've nevered heard before
I rushed so fast
and opened my door

I saw a tall man
with a gun on hand
and he was laughing
I didn't understand

I saw the bird falling
soaring back down
I saw blood all over it
as it fell into the ground

I never did understand
why in the world
would a man his age
shoot an inocent bird

I maybe young
but I know alot
but one thing bugs me
why did the bird got shot?

Is it its fault
for flying high
trying its best
to reach the sky?

I know its sad
but it is true
and what if the bird
was me our you?