Sell Fish

I never thought to be unkind
Though I can see many kinds
Humankind are born free
They are selling people free
Many people are selling fish
Some are selfish
I wonder why there are savages
There are still hypocrites
And forever be always
Empty feeling
Killing people they don't like
They don't love the mother earth
That caresses and nurtured them
Thought them to care others

In-flight Airasia
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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