to use the lungs of the poor and ignorant to filter the air.....
one more way to herd and sacrifice innocents......reserving information for the blest-with-monies.......
what of their equally innocent children.....once they are aware, conscious....how will they bend their silver spoons?
It's nice. A beautiful portrayal of our current societal disparity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Let me guess...........................not into plow shares?