Tell em, tell em…
for they will give emselves to death
and wish our wish bring em back to life
forgetting that humans we are
that, we don’t always wish together
and even if, we are not God!
Humans are chameleons-
no matter how humane
I have seen flock
lions in act clocked;
Reasons to bags, not expectations…
When you die, few are there to cry- your beloveds.
more are there to frown- congregations.
even your enemies, pretending to be sad,
only for your burial to past and they lives…
This is the world.