Humanity Poem by Ellias Anderson Jr.

Of the little, moral, funny people
Of their chaos and their flesh feeble
Of their view out of town,
That 'there was a hill with a man, and a ship and a crown'
They just needed a hero
Their opinion was to start from zero
But without hope and any chance
They said: just start… they always lance!
A hero wasn't enough for them; I suppose they needed an angel and The God,
But their were all liers, they acted like the bawds
Those people thought they were the best,
And for this, they keep the hill man Jest!
Hill man just laugh at them, he knew something better
He knew that at least he wasn't a debtor!
The question is: But debtor to whom?
He was debtor to no one, even a cold brume!
At least he didn't break a heart,
And his life was beauty such an art!
He knew the humanity better than them
He understood the meaning of that gem
Of the little, moral, funny people
Of their chaos and their flesh feeble
Of their view out of town sight,
That there was a 'HUMAN' with a ship, and a crown and recently A lovely Greener hill by a bight!