The wrench of Adversity is gripping hard
Tightens its hold with a strong squeeze
Where now the Toughest have to regard
A very bleak future where Relief's in a freeze.
Ah, the stark reality mortifies and numbs!
A grotesque outlook that is rather morbid-
Is this where Humanity finally succumbs
A naked Depravity that we have to live with?
When our usual Needs trail behind unmet
When only the number of the hungry grows
Such a scenario is quite volatile and set
To repeat what was History, as we all know.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Is this where humanity finaly succumb... To repeat what was history as we all know these are lines touched with iconic fist.