Thursday, April 12, 2012

Little Bird

A little bird is flying by
It lands here straight in front of my
So many questions in its eye
My soul is listening or at least would try
“Why the humans, be be grateful to God, 
Still want to be so cruel to us, birds
Don’t they appreciate what they got? 
My brother Cheated me, my sister too, can you explain in words? ”
I try to talk about capitalism and human greed
About loss of morals, unsatisfiable need 
But the bird seems not to understand what I say
It gets soon scared and flies away. 

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