BrainSurged

I show you the Pulitzer Photo A dying child and a waiting vulture A man behind the lens of the image He died, as they did too, two unnaturally. When you won't eat your dinner- I remind you of that little child bent of hunger, aged by strife But your bit of leftover get to another bent child before another vulture? How? You ask- and I'm a thesaurus of 'Not knowing!' I cry about a child killed on a picnic I watch his dad look for a new bag, Find it and destroy himself in grief And I look at you and cannot be glad that you are here and I am me We watch them die because of luck of birth I have you and live now by chance God might be a palatable reason But I have none, and so you don't Why? You ask- and I tell you 'Not Always!' Execution in daylight Armed girl demanding justice, and not vengeance and I don't know why not! What other justice can there be A life for all those lives, is against law of the jungle that is human One predator decides how the prey lo...