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Labels: Pigs of the World - Poem
Blood, splattered on the the streets,
while pigs gorge themselves on treats.
The rats scavenge for something to eat
until they can no longer move their feet.
Damn these pigs, these filthy swine,
who take pleasure in the loss of lives.
They persecute the mice who always try
to find meager meals to keep them alive.
Thousands of mice lay tired, unable to breathe
as a result of the swines' great greed.
This hunger is the fruit born of our seeds,
for we gave them power, and their right to feed.
As every last drop of food is consumed,
more mice will starve, for death is the mood
in a society where leeches always rule,
and the weak will always be there food.
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In a world where people starve, where 20% of the world owns 80% of the wealth and greed roams present in everyday society. People tend to ask why would God allow such atrocities as starvation, war, and injustices happen in our world constantly? That when something bad happens we tend to accuse God, other individuals, or events that are at fault. Some people may reason out these bad events through ethical means such as population control, threats, lack of productivity, etc. But in the end of it all it comes down to one thing: Human's gift of Free Will. Individuals choose to carry out sinful acts for whatever reason as others allow it to happen or even are not aware of it prior. We aren't perfect, and don't get me wrong, even with all these sinister acts, there is a lot of good in the world. It all depends where you stand at the world stage.
“Poverty may be the mother of crime, but lack of good sense is the father”
