LiesA Poem by KiraWe perch upon our sky-scrapers and tall and Babel-towers and we sneer at the street-livers, "whining, whining", we say and we disregard their troubles and posture at the poor.
Lies
And from our heaven-high abodes We look upon those weeping down below Swearing they don't have such a hard life Swearing we would be strong staring it in the face No going back No going forth We will be strong
Lies. © 2012 Kira |
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