Here I sit smoking a cigarette,
on the other side people are sick.
I sit drinking wine,
there people lack even water to drink.
Sitting here,
sitting in my soft life.
People die for basic needs,
die not having, what I take for granted.
Do I truly feel this,
do I really see it.
No I do not,
not in my soft life.
Syrbastyian (Amaya)
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