Pascale,
My bosom friend once said:
'Humanity has lost its humanity'
A war is starting
A war drenched in violence
A sweeping
Silent
Painful thing: being human
The human race has lost its heart
Has hardened it
And lost its significance
(it) has become a materialistic abomination
A selfish
Dishonest
Yet fragile thing
A thing that hates
A thing that so easily discriminates
A bureaucratic thing
Ruled by hierarchy
And men who lack integrity
Spineless (men)
If men at all
Being human carries as much significance as that of an
Inanimate thing
It means nothing at all
Humanity is too violent
Too over indulgent
Heartless
Spineless
Deprived of love
Deprivation
Starvation
Humanity
A cold cold thing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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