Wednesday, February 24, 2010

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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