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Feb 20, 2007
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The Table Turned
The world is amazed at how the table turned,
as hungry men did what they must to feed their
starving wives and children, they picked from
the bin and feed themselves, they roamed
the streets in search of crumbs.
Then came the foreign workers and
the table turned. The men took a trade
most unfamiliar; the human batter, the
trading of money for a ransom to keep
alive the body and soul.
Quiet they were in their squalors.
Longsuffering they were in their pain.
Then came the infamous trade: kidnapping
for food. The kidnappers the victims, the
government the villains.
Young men now in hiding, feed like lords,
as the human trade blossoms like plants
in mid summer’s sun. The natives scream
the world bewildered at how the table turned.
Comments
Cathy
19 years 2 months ago
Good Work
Very good work.. A piece of truth brough to words that most are afraid to even speak.. well done..
Cathy