I see sparrows flying around.
I see spiders creeping up my walls.
Do you know if we all go to heaven?
Spider webs are starting to take places in the corners of my head.
Guess I'm getting old.
But what do I know?
A sparrow comes to sit next to me.
I say hello, waiting for an answer.
When I suddenly turn into a crow, becoming what I really am.
An animal.
Able to live forever.