ash boy, ash boy
when will you learn?
the means of survival,
in your chaotic world.
what happens when you drown out the beggar's cries? nothing.
ash boy, ash boy
therefore be on your way
no one's burning, no one needs help.
what happens when children get left behind during fire? nothing.
they die. what's so ununderstandable?ash boy, ash boy
enjoy youth's summer
before they shackles you
and use conscience against you.
because dear ash boy, you simply can't walk away! you always have more to say! thank you and sorry and please, one day your satchel would be empty... as you cease.
YOU ARE READING
PRAGUE-BERLIN TRAIN DEPARTS AT 11
Poetryunder fleurratic mirage, i cast a downwards © ssalvotore