Just Another Weapon?

The image wasn't readable, but yet i knew what it read. it was a flock of birds on a curve and only one was distant from the rest. Rather beautiful actually, but it somehow burnt the front of my head, right behind my eyes. No matter how long i squinted, i could never provide proof to my hypothesis because they were so jumbled up and fuzzy. all i held under my microsope was that one bird that flew away from the rest, but for all i knew it was dust on the lense. it almost wants to hurt you, like why we made push pins or needles, not to put things up on walls, or to sow, but to provide another weapon for the common human.