Protect Me From …

You are supposed to protect me

For a man
Where is instinct
Exhaling
Protecting those you love
You stand and watch a small bird die,
baking in the summer sun; broken
Empathy
Just this time

Either take the bird and help her
Or put her out of her misery

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