Fish And Bread For The Starved. Poem by Sara Iglesias

A beacon of light,
Fish and bread for the starved,
Only to know,
Some are more equal than others.

Your voice gets to be heard,
Among the masses,
Lobotomised with promises and chants
Like a saviour,
you came to unite
Giving shelter and wings to those who can´t fly.

A protector in an act,
Harvesting the grain
to soon let it die
along the thorns.

A deal was made,
a sacrifice for them,
cutting the flower
when it tries to rise.

- Keep them captive
Us, the chosen to rebel
get to tell
Who can their wings spread,
Who can sing and cry?

- Like Hades, we are
Keeping the remains of your deprived souls
If the avern you fear,
True, it will become.

- We are a blessing in disguise
No freedom can be obtained
without blood and tears on the trail
One day,
you will get to understand
that it was all part of the plan
the righteous fulfil and the wicked fail.

Are the fallen the price to pay?
to uplift your cardboard empire,
mended with expired glue.
Drowned bodies in the ocean´s pits,
Children behind the cold bars of the jail,
Elders begging for policemen not to hit
The cloth of progress is covered in mould
Our heroes told a self-fulfilling prophecy.