Precious Pigeons

Why do you make our friends
Feel the poison
That you selfishly use?
Why do you think our bodies are harmful?
Why do you make the terrible poison
That you savagely use?
Why do you think our bodies are harmful?
Why do you murder our bodies
With your foolishness?
We need our lifetimes
You do not remember the peace, you assail us
We are the spirits
Our bodies are the pigeons
They are so supreme to us
They should not perish
We are the spirits
You do not respect our pigeons
We are so natural
Our loves are our wish