THE POOR AND HUNGRY

I hear you my brother
I’m sorry you have to live like that.
Is it fate? Is it nature? What can we do to change it?
If I stay in, I cannot reach you, ask you questions!
Tell me wise brother give me suggestions!
Have you tried all your luck?
Made all your moves?
Or have you been bound and burdened by fear?
Of what’ll happen to all those you hold dear?
Of the borders you put on your dreams?
To protect your heart from crashing
Did you weigh it down?
Detach its wings?
Let it starve?

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