What’s the news?
What the end
if words have power?
Let them bend your mind
let your inner eye see
the true extent of providence
In the Middle East
children die in their beds
a violent end to their innocence
from armaments we send
to bring peace
How can we sleep
in the comfort of our head
double dipped in luxury
our belly full like pigs?
We are hypocrites
and we are weak
politics are cheap
we complain
about the price of bread