You ask if I'm a vulture?
Let my actions now reply.
See I feast upon your nature,
Serve the torture in your eye.

In your inner window capture,
Shall I force you to comply?
See inside you lies a creature,
Wrapped in you to now untie.

I can help you break the suture,
On my words you must rely.
Peel away the shell you nurture,
Pry away beloved lie.

With itself the finest gesture,
It will lift your spirit high.
You will love this unknown stature,
Set your scope into the sky.

As the sheep will take to pasture,
Know that you must learn to fly.
Into air you must now venture,
Feel the tears of joy you cry.

Left prepared for coming rapture,
Never fear the day you die.
Now you see the biggest picture,
Hear the waking lullaby.