On mother earth,
strangers we all are!
Space where birthed
happened to be hell!
We jealously guard,
when the rich fart!
To safety, we run,
away from rot!
Some are engineers,
others technicians
become kindergartners
to emerge breadwinners!
They’re watering,
others waitressing,
in order to send
results of fend!
But away they’re
Some are await,
their bloody labor,
to ease their rancor!
@as 061023
