Raven hops up to scavenge
The feathered nest
Daisies arrayed like
Mouths to be fed
Shouting out in the street:
Conspiracy!
Everyone is gasoline
But I want bread
Just something for the table
Something for while we're waiting
Something to keep our plates full
Gimme bread
Gimme bread
Gimme bread
Plot points in all directions
The branches bend
One small percent of
One small percent
Raven hops into frame
Surprisingly tame
Everyone is the same
We want bread
Something to make a sandwich
Something to pay the rent with
Something so I can spend it