Skeletal frames like us,
We see them stereotyped
They are us, despite different
They complain we are overhyped
It's the earth, the blue sphere
But whom does it copyrights?
Not mexican red heads either,
obviously not colonial whites
We Humans took it for granted
unaware, we are it's tenants
And we filled earth's every void
But somehow the love is vacant
This love, the human lacks
and every other human backs
the one in sin,excused
the one of sin,refused
This mere shallow hooliganism
Earth shall not forget
This co-worker turned imperialism
Human shall regret
We pity on us, for being so dumb
We regret for, whom we made numb
But those voiceless pain's succumb
Now the fissure of earth seems a lump
It's a revenge, earth cries
The skies of our lies
And of that voice,we suppressed
That'll heal them, who we oppressed
This vengeance is just a start
Annual sorrow,simple chart
But we all are a part of inhumanity
This insanity, forgotten by our vanity
High on Hennessey, we ignored
As we got bored,from charity
There's disparity, not clarity
And now There's no guarantee
This is a start tea,of the day
Never seen before, never been
But to pray now, we are so keen
Even God must be pity on us
These scavengers carnivora
I felt them sons and offsprings
But they killing other's diasporas
so what's next? The big question
No narcissist will tell you
and even if you try asking
Some witch one-eyed will spell you
It's not fair to feel sorry and sleep
It's justice is to work
Work for the downtrodden
and the voiceless
No matter the sea approaching
You got to Work for yourself
~vaibhv
