The Whiteness Within Me.

The whiteness within…me Yesterday I saw an albino raven it had just killed a sparrow and had drops of blood on its chest. Having had the privilege to be white you would think it would desist from killing sparrows. But I must be wrong perhaps it was an angel dressed as cardinal they wear red and eat meat. Or was it was a dove of peace wearing a ruby necklace, or had it been hurt by an Israeli sniper? Perhaps it was a white cloud I saw drifting along on blue being lit up by a red eyed sun. A white feather, cowardice is pale as cold snow, so why does a peace dove has to be white?