i walked in the garden and what did i see?nfresh blood on some feathers and an old coyotensmiling and growling, looked straight in my eyesnsaid 'ask me no questions, i'll tell you no lies'nnwhere did you come from? how long will you stay?nlike a curious cat, i kept firing awaynhe had a great story , that much i could tellnhe said, 'i am from heaven and i am from hell'nn'for decades and decades i've hunted and roamednbut i go incognito no shape of my ownnsometimes i am human and rather well knownnsometimes i' m the whisper on your nights alone'nn'i'll say,ncan you see, it's not about hope, it's not about truth, don't be naivenso come dance with me, i'll keep you safe-give you all you can take-ni'll make you happy'nni spun on my heal and i ran toward the streetnhe was so close behind me i could hear his heart beatni turned round to face him but he took to the skynand a dozen old blackbirds started to crynthey said, 'ask him no questions, he'll tell you no lies'nthey said, 'ask him no questions , he'll tell you no lies'nn