bird secrets
Birds fly high up in the sky, Watching everything down below with their keen eye. Their feathers so light, their wings so strong, They seem like nature’s creatures, but something seems wrong. What if I were to tell you, they’re not what they seem? That birds aren’t just birds, they’re part of a team. They’re government drones that watch our every move, Their purpose is to spy, and our privacy to remove. They gather intel and report back to their base, Aerial surveillance is their special space. They blend in with nature, disguised to the eye, But don’t be fooled, their purpose is to pry. So the next time you see a bird flying by, Remember they’re not just creatures that soar in the sky. They’re part of a system, watching everything we do. I've always known, now you do too.
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