Τετάρτη 16 Δεκεμβρίου 2015

Humanity

He is a slave
with blood on his dry hands
scratches on his rough knees
and dirt all over his tired face

and he believes in humanity
he believes in people
he believes in our world's improvement
he has faith in every single person he meets
that they will, all together, make this world a better place for those who are yet to come.

And you, daddy didn't buy you that dress you wanted
and you don't believe in people anymore.


Maggie

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