Vaccine For The Poor Poem by Freeyad Ibrahim
Vaccine For The Poor
poem by Freeyad Ibrahim
No son shall die,
no mother shall cry.
All in favor, say aye
There is a virus causes
7000 children a day die
It is called hunger
And it has a vaccine called Food
But they did not make it a media fuss.
Do you know why?
Because it does not kill the rich! !
A truth no reason could justify.
There is more misery on the Earth
Than compassion in the Sky
That is why..
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