Saturday, February 19, 2022

Question


Where is your brother?
Is he bleeding in the warfront,
While you polish those swords?
Where is your brother?
Is he shivering in the cold,
While you burn your new blankets?
Where is your brother?
Is he starving in the alley,
While you tore your hotdogs?
Where is your brother?
Is he begging for a cent,
While you celebrate your doggie's birthday?
Where is your brother?
Is he plastering by the worms,
while you ornate your grave with golden words?

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