"Your all feckin mad
every last one of ya...
The elixir of life to his red lips,
The smiling god let out a deep breath...
I see her everyday
That silent girl...
Even though he tries his best,
he has no hope with her...
Where is the humanity?
i think the richers killed it...
Black hoodies
over neck sweaters...
The idea of being humane
is but a horse that...
Little metal helpers
Scraping my white skin...
No one wants to take sides,
or to be seen just onesided...
Lately, all I hear
from the African...
I hear a story of a little girl, starving and in...
I hear a story of a race where there is no...
Captains.
All better to the best of men...