LiesA Poem by Kira
We 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.
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
© 2012 Kira
Added on April 12, 2012
Last Updated on April 12, 2012
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