An arm does not feed a thousand mouths
Like a butterfly is not enough for a crow
A few manage to act beyond thought
To raise an army of viruses
Overeating till apocalypse
Manmade disintegration of love
We take and rape
Changing sides for one more crumb
The greedy’s table is getting bigger
While our mouths gets wider
Murder without a cause
No honor in life anymore
We know nothing of respect for the neighbor
One more day in the dirt
As long as we can get drunk at night.
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