People tend to forget the imperfections they have
lost by their words as they’re lost by their love
without conscience stomps to their ground
laughing and shouting words all around.
Now be the judge of a young girls life
who lost her dignity through rape and knife
as u call her whore and worthless creature
yet fails to know what to deliver.
How about the man who took his life
who lost his child and his wife
yes he’s the one you called miserable
trying to judge his life without knowing his fable.
I know u remember that old person
the one u laugh at trying to ask some donation
that man just lost his house by a fire
whom by that time you call a liar.
Words maybe funny for you but a knife for them
learn when to feel and to overwhelm
because what you tell them now
might be their life or death somehow.
Poetry and Art Is Life 