not sure whence forth they came
but they took to flight with such ease
fluttering their wings so fervently
bumping against my walls
causing places to twitch
the creator watched
slightly amused
slightly apathetic
like a scene played out too many times
‘chill’ said the creator, ‘chill’
and I realized how unchill I was
I tried to be but I couldn’t
so with gun in hand
I shot them down
their carcasses decorated my floor
and a calm and somber fell upon my halls
they had died
I was now chill
but other things had died too
causing places to bleed